The End Part 1 CH 50

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I did well with my exams and now on my way to graduation! Oh yeah soooo excited! I thought to myself as I walked into the room full of people and searched for Sheryl. It took me a while but eventually I found her. "ARE YOU EXCITED!" Sheryl exclaimed jumping for joy. I smiled and nodded. "I can't WAIT TILL FORMAL TONIGHT." She almost screamed for everyone to hear.
"Yes" I said jumping with Sheryl.
"You excited to read your poem in front of people" she smiled. I glared.
"Oh your reading a poem" I spun around to see a smirking Jim.
"You did this to me" I growled.
"Yes because you poem was the best even the other teachers agreed" he said. I rolled my eyes.
"Don't lie to me" I reply and poked Jim in the stomach. I chucked at me.
"Oh Jamie I love you" as Jim said that Sheryl fangirled and hugged me.
"You guys are soooo cute" she exclaimed.

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The crowd clapped then the teacher went up on stage to dismiss the band and then I realized that I was up next to read my poetry. I shuffled nervously in my seat. The teacher cleared her throat "Well done to the year 12 band, give them another clap." She said and clapped afterwards as the did the crowd. Once the clapping died down she continues "Hello I'm Mrs Stella I currently teach year 9-12 physics." She smiled then she continued to a boring speech then it got to my time "Now Jamie Swan is going to read a poem about year 12." Those words echoed through my head, oh god I have to read out this poem. I forced myself up and reluctantly walked to the the stage. I adjust the mic while looking up nervously. I scanned to crowd to see if my parents were in the crowd. But someone caught my eye, there was cute little Jim smiling at me encouragingly. I pulled my eyes away from him and then something tugged in the pit of my stomach. There he was, Magnussen standing up the back with a wild smirk across his face. I felt sick. I forced myself to forget him and read the god damn poem. "Hello I'm Jamie and I have written a poem to explain the year for all the year 12s" I smiled then I began.

"Much has happened over the course of the year,
But for me, there is one thing that is clear.
That much has happened over such a short time,
And many mountains we have had to climb.
But for now, it's the end of the line.

Many things we have had to endure,
But I think we have reached the cure.
Juggling work and school and many relationships,
The paper and pen many ditched for someone's lips.

After the worry and after the test,
After we all hope for the best,
Now we are here, now ready to embark,
The beginning of a new journey this day does mark.

Hope many do for a high score,
To start this journey and many more.
But one thing I do know,
Is leaving you all makes me feel so low.

But for now let's rejoice,
Before we must make many a hard choice,
Let us enjoy the day, and stay quite cool,
For today we celebrate our last day of school!" I looked up at the dazed crowd. They were just staring at me, I forced a smile. "Thank you for listening" I smiled. The crowd clapped and I walked off the stage. Then I went to the toilets to text Jim about Magnesson. When I walked out the door there stood the person I dreaded. Magnesson.
"Hello Jamie." He said looking into my eyes.
"What do you want" I grumbled.
"Ah Jamie that isn't polite" he said sighing.
"Well you are here to crash my graduation." I glared.
"No. Not quite" he smiled evilly.
"Depends of your definition of crashing graduation to mine." I growled.
"Oh, Jamie Jamie Jamie" he said with a evil grin."you will get what's coming to you, go on tell Jim." Wait what does he mean? Does he want me to warn Jim. I went to say something but Magnesson was already gone. I texted Jim straight away to talk to him. A few moments later he was walking through the doors.
"Jamie are you ok?" He said embracing me.
"No" I said honestly. He grabbed my hand and pulled me out side then full on kissed me. I was surprised at first but I just let it happen. I kissed full on back, my hands were tangled in his hair. His arms wrapped around my body and pulled me closer. "I love you" I said as soon as he pulled away.
"I love you too" he smiled. "You okay now" he asked.
"Yeah" I said kinda dazed.
"Good, now enjoy your graduation and we will deal with Magnesson later." He said trying to reassure me.
"Ok. See you later" I nodded and went back in to the building.

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"Jamie swan" they said. The crowd clapped, I got up and shook the principals hand. I did it. I have officially graduated. OMFG. I stood with the group and let in sink in. Oh GOD I HAVE TO BE INDEPENDENT NOW! I look through the crowd and spot my mum and dad, my mum was crying and I could tell my dad had been crying. My eyes scanned the crowd aaaaannndd I spotted my Jimmy. I couldn't help but smirk at him. He smirked back. I was sooo happy that I waved my certificate at Jim and then my parents. They waved back.

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After the graduation was over I ventured to where my parents were. They weren't there. So I pulled out my phone and there was a text. 'In the car park across the road' I sighed, of course they will do that. Oh well I'll have to meet my mum so that she can get me ready for formal. I got to the empty car park across the road. No one, it was empty. No cars at all. Apart from that dodge van that is coming my way. Hang on I should start running away. I started to move and texted Jim to help me but it was too late for him to save me. They grabbed me I dropped my phone but luckily I sent the text. I didn't struggle because I knew they would drug me or something.
"Glad you could join me Jamie." The driver said. I look over to the man pointing the gun at me.
"That isn't necessary" I growled crossing my arms.
"Wow Magnesson was right about her. No wonder Moriarty liked to play around with you" he said pulling the gun away. I rolled my eyes.
"Sorry it's nothing personal" the guy with the gun said then put a bag over my head.

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HELLO PEOPLE! sorry I haven't updated but I have been procrastinating. Sooorryy... But you guess by the title of this chapter
that sadly this story is coming to an end. NOT YET YOU STILL HAE PART 2 TO LOOK FORWARD TO. Any way have a good night or day or morning or both.... :D shout out to my friend for helping me write the poem!!

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