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- Kaleigh

" ... Imagine living like a king someday, a single night without  a ghost in the walls and if the bass shakes the earth undergound... We'll start a new revolution now!" joel sings, tapping his hands to the beat. I glare at him annoyed. He looks at me.

"Wanna listen with me?" He asks, offering me an earbud. I shrug... I do love this song... I stick the earbud in my ear and nod my head lon to the sonv while mouthing the words. Joel grins at me as he does the same. We pretend we're playing the instruments when Hannah walks in and gives us an icy look, more so me than joel. But hey its whatever. Mr. Green walks.in behind her and clears his throat. Everyone quiets down as he begins to speak.

" Alright... Today we're goin to take a break from our reports. Today i want you to write a bucket list. I know that's really random but hey, i want to see whagbyou want to accomplish. So go ahead." He says. I pull out a peice of paper and a pencil and start.

Bucket List               Addison Charles

1. Meet Kellin Quinn
2. Be able to play an instrument
3. Get a scholarship
4. Play soccer again
5. Speak without being judged
6. Live in Australia
7. Kill whoever killed my mother

I write but i quickly erase the last one. I didnt really want to go deep so i did the typical ones. joel taps my shoulder.

" wanna swap?" he asks holding out his page. I shrug.

Joel Vincent

          Bucket List

- be in a band
- meet SWS
-move back to Australia
-eat 4 large pizzas in 10 minutes
-fall so deeply inlove that people think its gross
-learn to play soccer

I hand his back but i see he's not done with mine. His brows are furrowed and he's wearing a deep frown. Joel looks at me oddly and i raise my eyebrows. He points to the one at the bottom of my list that i had tried to erase but apparently not well enough. My eyes widen and i snatch the page out of his hand. I grab my stuff and run out the door not looking back.

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