Destroyed

Ch2

I woke up to the screeching sound of my alarm clock screaming out to me. I turned around to face the clock and read the time. It read 6.45am, time to get ready for school. As I got ready I was thinking about how I my day would go, there wasn't any good thoughts. With my hair, make up and I was dressed I started to head down the stairs. With each step I took I felt my stomach twist with nervous pains. When I reached the bottom I looked around. No one was they're. No one was in the kitchen. "Strange" I whispered to myself with my head down low. I quickly grabbed an apple and walked out the door making sure to be quite.

When I arrived at school I looked around hopping to find David. After turning a few corners I saw him standing they're at his locker. He opened it up and all his things fell out onto the floor, I could see the sadness in his face. I ran through the corridor to get to him and bent down to help pick up his books. "thanks" he said with a sad yet passionate voice. "What's up" I asked knowing something was on his mind. He didn't answer at first but then he sighed as he finally got all his books together and put them in to his locker again. "You know me to well" I grinned at his statement and waited for an explanation. He sighed again. "My mum lost her job last night" he says with anger and disappointment in his tone. "What?, why ?" I suddenly blurt out. realising what I had just done I quickly covered my mouth. "I'm sorry I didn't mean for it to sound like that, you don't have to tel-" "-it's alright don't worry I know what you meant, well my mum was on a late shift - a long bang goes off as he shuts his locker door with obvious anger- and this guy came in. He asked for a cup of tea but there was no tea bags there cause they had ran out. So this guy takes a hissey fit and calls my mum a stupid bitch. My mum decided to kick him out the shop but her boss said that she should be more kind and grateful to the customers. My mum and her boss started to argue and he fired her." David had a distraught look on his face that just broke my heart. Ever since I was 10 I have had a crush on David but I've never told him. I just know he doesn't feel the same about me.
"Marley?"
It breaks my heart not being able to tell him how I feel but at least he is my best friend-
"Marley?"
-I will alway that with him.
"MARLEY?"
"Sorry what" I ask dumbly.
"The bell went"
"Oh" I say, I then start to make my way to my first period which was English.