CHAPTER 4

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Ive come downstair and saw my mom looking serious she looked at me,*did i do something* she told me that my classmate was dead *i dont even know who is it*i asked my mom who was it then she told me that it was cassandra *sounds familliar,of course its my classmate duh*oh that girl she deserve it though but not the way how she got killed,shes mean though,shes the one who laugh at me while physics class*remember on chapter 2*

My mom told me to buy some groceries with my cousin i realize our grocery is all food *are they celebrating halloween?*when i come home the lights were all out,to my horror i saw the guy with a red happy birthday baloon clapping and singing happy birthday to me smiled and the lights turn on i saw my family i got shocked and they look curious why do i keep staring in one direction and its damien i kept staring at him*but i saw the guy their for real i saw him* i smiled awkwardly and thank them and sat while they singing happy birthday and i cant remove the guy in my head when its time to blow i almost blow my candle but somoene blew it when i checked it was nothing there is no air either my parents were shocked seeing that too they just light it up and i blew and wish *i wished somoene will love me that they cant put me in danger and always put smile with me*after that we celebrated and ate.

While eating i cant keep the head of cassandra in my mind overthinking that my head was next after that it was already late at night for me this day was very short just like i just woke up a few hours ago and then its already night,ive slept early so i can get up early in the morning.I woke up its already 6:56am shi-  im late i bath as fast as i can and change my clothes and get an uber were in the bridge its already 7:19am and i saw the guy smiling at me with cassandra head i arrive at school at 7:26am so im not late i knock in the door of the classroom then sat in my table and saw cassandra seat was empty our teacher told us about cassandra that her head was still not found so we should be careful in our way back home.



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