I decided to look for her myself. And if that meant kicking Leo's ass afterwards for
what he said earlier that morning. So be it.
Growing up I watched a lot of true crime and detective shows with my grandparents
whenever I visited them, so I knew a little about searching for information. Since I was
already school, I figured searching her locker wouldn't do much harm. Maybe there was
a clue to where she could have gone, a note or something. Hell, I didn't know what I was
expecting to find but it wasn't gonna be a note written in red ink saying
'Bring the money at noon address ###'
When the last class of the day was finished I made my way over to Daisy's locker. It
was Friday evening so that meant most of the students rushed out of the school as if it
was on fire. And it also meant I had Piano lessons for four thirty but this was more
important than playing the same song in different keys.
I may have faked an email from my mother to the teacher Mrs. Curtis. She was one
for formality since she was from London and played live concerts for almost ten years.
She remarried and moved here making a teaching career out of her profession. I've been
her student for almost eight years now. She said that I have as much talent as she does
and is willing to write me a recommendation whenever I'm ready. You could imagine my
parents grinned ear to ear after hearing that.
I arrived at her locker and attempted to open it butttt it wasn't the correct
combination. Rather than go to the office and ask for it I kept pulling on the lock hoping
it would give out.
I felt a sudden presence on my left and who other than a mouse sneaking up on me.
It was Katelyn.
"Hi." she said to me not even looking at my eyes.
"Hey?" if she says hello again I'm gonna freak out
"Hi" she raised her head a little.
Katelyn Asher was always like this; it was around March this year she came to me
when I was in the middle of cleaning the white board in our homeroom. She stood
fumbling with her hands until I notice her, then pushed an envelope at me. She ran off
immediately when I started opening it. It was a love letter. I had no idea people still did
that or at least I would get one ever. It had a lot of 'I like you's and I think you're
amazing' I ended up sticking it in some notebook. If Daisy found that I was getting love
letters from shy girls she would laugh at me till the cows came home.
Katelyn was still standing in front of me. And things were getting pretty awkward.
"So, you good?"
"Yeah I'm great.." she smiled "..I mean things are great. I'm lovely thank you."
She blabbers a lot when nervous no doubt.
"Great.." things were getting awkward again "Do you need something?"
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When Daisy's Fall
Teen FictionIt's basically a coming of age story about a group of friends looking for one of their own after she goes missing. This story contains: friendship, shitty parents, a kinda of stalker girl, fighting, wondering teenagers, a fake christian boy and a bi...