Chapter Four

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*beep, beep, beep*
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going off and I realized that I had first day of school today, didn't even feel like getting up at all. I don't get what's the point of high school when all you do is listen to what the teacher has to say about math or l.a. but that's the only way to get through life or anywhere.

"Cherry are you awake or are you still sleeping and you better not be sleeping young lady."

"No, no I'm awake mom and I promise I'm awake."

So I got up and went to change into one of my favourite t-shirt that has writing on it that says "GhostTown" and my favourite black jeans that are ripped. I went down stairs to have some breakfast, well it was more just an apple thats what I sometimes eat for my breakfast. My mom kept looking at me with a funny face.

"Why are you looking at me funny?"

"Well.. that's what your wearing.. for first day of school..."

"Uh, yeah it's like my favourite shirt and jeans mom."

"Okay whatever you wear I can't do anything about."

Sometimes I don't get why my mom doesn't understand of what I like to wear or anything that's just the colour black, but she doesn't mind what I wear for school or anywhere in public.

{Driving to school}

So we got to the the high school and well it's my first time being in a new school so my mom came with me. We walked to where my classroom was and meat my teacher named Mr. ThomasKing was his name.

"Hello there lady's, you must be Cherry is that right?"

"Yeah that's my name."

"Oh that's great your here in my class for the whole day, but tomorrow is going to be normal day like going to l.a. and s.s. and you'll get to know where your class's are."

"Well that's great so I guess I'll see after school Cherry."

"Yeah bye mom."

{After school}

My mom couldn't pick me up because she was really busy at work so I just started to walk home by myself. I have never walked home by myself when I lived with my dad because he picked me up all the time.

I'm almost home but then I hear someone talking in a low and quiet voice behind me. I turn around but no one was there, so I kept walking home and I hear the same voice again behind. It sounded like the guy was saying "Are you scared?" over and over again.

So started to walk a bit more faster and faster, I was scared a bit and I felt sick to my stomach I didn't know what this guy could do to me. At last I got home and locked the doors behind me, I have never felt like that in my life and I well never forget how that voice sounded to me....

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