Chapter 3: Music Class

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Ask me no more questions,
Tell me no more lies.
What happens to me when,
my soul mate dies?

The next morning Zach doesn't text me back. I mean, I didn't bare step into school the next day, knowing that at least all the art and music geeks would have known about my complete breakdown by now, thanks to Zach. But, after all my debating between myself. I go to school. And what do you think I find there? Nothing.

Actually. I'm not kidding. There's no hope for me there, because there's no Zach. Did I creep him out that much for him never to come to school again? Or did he move? I hope he didn't do something stupid because of me, god damn I hope that I didn't.
I'm thinking all of these things and more when I walk into music class. Which just happens to be homeroom for Zach and I, and also his favourite class, and mine, but obviously for different reasons.

But, when I walk into homeroom that day, I don't see a smiley happy Zach face. I actually see the dead face, of my Zach. Who hung himself, above his own keyboard.

In our homeroom.

In music class.


A/N:

So, hey guys!
It's been a while... sorry about that! haha. Anyway, sorry this is just a lil short update, but my laptop broke down and I kinda sorta forgot my password to my account so. sorry! I'll try and be more active from here on out! I'm looking to update at least twice today because I'm feeling hella inspired!
love y'all, tami(:

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