Chapter 3: The Locker
As I put the combination for the lock my hearts begins to pound, I feel it in my whole body as my hand begins to shake as I pull the lock off the locker and open it.
There was pictures, so many pictures. They were all of US. The pictures were all of our times together and all the random photobooth shots at the movies. I then noticed a picture. This picture was hidden behind another photo of us. I pull it out from behind the other and what I saw was the one thing that never came to mind.
It was me and him when we had our last sleep over. We had alot of fun that night. The only night we actually slept. And this picture was of me and him sitting next to eachother as his mom snaped a photo of us as I had my left arm over his shoulder and his right around my hip and my right hand and his left hand on our heads with our purple fadoras. But this picture had been cut into a heart.
My automatic reaction was to flip the picture over. When I flipped it over I saw writing in French. As I read it, I was surprised to what it said.
"my one and only love, always and forever, sadly he does not see me like I see him, but he is my first and only love."
I began to fall to the ground, and tears began to fill my eyes, but I pushed myself up to keep looking for something that will maybe help me know where he is or even better yet a way to contact him.
As I began to keep searching I went through every book including his class notebook for English but found nothing. Until I saw his French book fall out of the locker as I kept searching. As it fell a small folded up piece of paper slowly floated down. As it layed there I saw writing in The front which included "to my love" and "forgive me", those words made me feel as if I will never see him again.
I brought myself to pick up The note. As I did I heard a voice "hey you, that's not your locker, what are you doing?", as I heard that my heart began to pound so hard I began to put everything into the locker. I heard the voice again but this time getting closer "hey you, who are you?" So I grabbed all the pictures and the note and ran away.
