"Beep, Beep, Beep!" my alarm clock sang as it danced around vigoresly around on my nightstand. I looked at it and slammed my fist on the off button. The clock read 4:49. I groaned at how early it was and rolled out of bed. Groggily, I walked to my bathroom and turned on my shower. I glanced at my hair and stepped into the warm embrace of my shower. When I got my hair fully wet, I heard a can fall over. Peeking out of the shower to see none other than Sam trying to put the TG hair product back up only to knock over another. I stared wide eyed at her just to get a confused look back from her. I pointed at her and then at my wet hair. She furrowed her eyebrows in frustration and faded away. Sighing, I returned to my shower.
Finishing up in the bathroom, I came out with my hair in a messy bun and my hair parted right down the middle. I walked into my kitchen and made me some toast. My mom's eyes were puffy this morning as she was reading the paper. Calmly walking over, I looked to see what she was so sad about. There. Right there was Sam, Drew, Kellsi, and April's (Drew and Kellsi's mom) obituary.
Feeling tears brim my eyes, I ran back to my room and clutched a pillow. I embraced the tears with my pillow." Would you stop crying" Sam said. I glared hard at her. " Why do you keep popping up Sam" I screamed at her with non-stop tears flowing down my face.
" So obviously you don't want to see me any more for whatever the hell I did so I now don't see a point in talking to you anymore" she screamed back.
" It's not that it's just that" I began. " I don't even know any more. You just keep appearing out of nowhere and it's really creepy how I can see you."
" Really" she said it furrowed brows and arms crossed. "Do I have to like, send you a text 5 minutes before I fade in."
I sat there thinking for a moment. " Actually" I said. " That sounds fine by me."
She gave me the dirtiest glare I've ever seen. I've seen a lot of glares from her but that is just the dirtiest. " Well I've never been so insulted" she said sarcastically. " I'll see you at school I guess."
I gave her a questioning look and she shook her head. "You'll see." she said smirking as she faded away.
I glanced at my alarm clock. 5:51. I reset it to 6:37 and went back to sleep only to dream of bitter nightmares. All of them were about Sam. Finally sleep came back after a few minutes of nightmares.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Well this chapter I wrote while watching Titanic. Could have had way more inspiration than that. :/
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