"Do you know Ms.Stash," said my history teacher. "I was so day dreaming about Jeffrey," I thought to myself. "May you repeat your question," I said trying to play it cool. "I said does anyone know where Jeffrey is today. You live near him right," the teacher repeated. "Yeah, but I don't know where he is," I said relieved but concerned for Jeffrey. "Okay thank you," the teacher said continuing her lesson.
"I'm home mom. I'm going down the street to check on Jeffrey he wasn't at school," I said trying not to start a conversation. "Wait sweetie we need to talk," my mom said kinda relieved to see me. "What's up mom," I said walking into the living room. "Sit down sweetie," mom said making me nervous. "Is everything okay," I said terrified. "Jeffrey has been in a accident."
