The next morning was the same as every other morning. I got up, got dressed and ready for school, ate and then left to get on the bus. Now I am 18 and you might be wondering (if you are 18 why are you not driving yourself to school and have your license) well the simple truth is, my mom doesn't want me to drive. She wont let me go and i have no friends or anyone that would take me to driving school. My mom made sure to trap me on purpose. She doesn't like dealing with dad on her own.
After riding the bus for what felt like forever we finally made it to school or well the place I like to call Hell. Why is it hell you may be asking.. For several reasons..the girls talk about you behind your back and spread rumors about you while the boys straight up walk up to you and call you names like slut... the boys also tend to make up rumors about you... I don't know which is worse.. The girls or the boys at our school. They are both very bad.
Soon I made it into the school and to my-.... While I was walking I was not paying attention and I ran into Zackery, but people just call him Zack. I looked up at him, having fallen on the floor. He puts out his hand to me and I take it. "Sorry I didn't mean to-.." he stopped me before I could finish. "Oh no it's alright, im Zackery but people just call me Zack." he smiled at me as he helped me up. What was this man up to? We haven't talked since 6th grade. Back then we were really good friends. But after a little game of 7 minutes in heaven with me he never spoke to me again. When you play that game you're supposed to kiss in the closet or something like that right? Well he chickened out on me. He asked me to just tell everyone I kissed him and lie so I did. I really liked him back then. I had what you could call a crush on that boy. I wonder if he is still a geek like he used to be since his "glow up". he is the most popular guy in school now after all.
I stood up with his help. "Thank you Zack...""Aww dang whatever happened to you calling me Zacky or.. Cutie?"Oh shit.. I forgot I used to call him that, I was such an idiot. "Oh yeah well we have not talked in so long that those titles don't work for you any more""Aww dang... that's sad.. I liked when you would run to me in the mornings and say good morning cutie... or what's going on Zacky..""Well, you're the one who stopped talking to me" and that is my que to walk away and i did... Well, I tried. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into a hug.
"I'm sorry, I had a lot of stuff going on.. My parents were getting a divorce at the time and.. I didnt want you to see me like that...""Yeah whatever, blame it on a divorce." I got free of the hug pushing him away. I did like the hug but... I was pissed. How could you ignore your best friend for that long then come back trying to apologize with an excuse like that. He just needs to admit it.... He forgot about me. Just like everyone else. I left Zack standing there and went to my class.
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A Ray Of Light // a original Creepypasta story.
Fantasíathis story includes Creepy pasta caricatures. i give credit ware credit is due and when the Characters appear in the book(Toby will not be in this book i love him to death but he is not really a creepy pasta any more i think) . Ray is my original Ch...