It was eighth period and I was totally ready to go home. "Sarah" I looked up from my phone and quickly hid my phone under my leg. "Are you on your electronic during class?" I shook my head. 'No"."what in the world" I said very lightly under my breath. My pale olive arm went into the air. "May I go to the restroom?" The teacher said yes and I head to science, where Mae is. I found the room number '348'. I knocked and walked in. " Oh hi Mr.Johnson, I need to see Mae." Mae got out of her seat and grabbed her belongings and walked to me. "What for?" I had to think quickly. "The math teacher needs to see her " He nodded in agreement and we walked out the class. "So , what's going on?" I asked her grabbing my bag from the dirty tile. "My mom is in the hospital. " I rolled my eyes. Her mother is a drug addict. "I'm sorry." She turned her head to me. "It's fine. "
Even though it's not fine, I nodded. "Do you have the keys?" She shook her head. I checked my purse and found the pink polka dot key chain. I pulled it out. "I found it" I said starting to run out the doors. "Fuck school." I yelled. I walked from the parking lot to the road. (Where I park) . "Mae was walking. In the middle of the parking lot a person stopped beside her. "Hey!" She said laughing. I got in the car and drove to where she was. "Oh Ian, this is my friend Sarah!" She said smiling bright. "Hi Sarah. " I smiled back gently."hello" I said looking over towards Mae. "We have to go see your mom" I said grabbing her brunette hair. "Come on!" I said anxious. She walked to the passenger side. "Why are you aggravated. " she asked switching the radio on. "Oh I don't know, maybe it's because your mom is in the hospital and your not giving two shits?" I said staring straight down the foggy road. "Wow" I nodded. I patted my fingers against the leather on my wheel.
"Say something I'm giving up on you" I said paying attention. My steering wheel took a sharp right, a car, a black car, right into Us. My face bloody. Tears rolling, screaming, terror, pain, everywhere. " help" I yell as hot tears go everywhere. "Mae" I scream. "Sarah help me" I hear her say faintly. "Please stay" I say as my face is pushed against the wheel. "Someone help" I yell once more. Sitting there, in pain, should I stay or should I go? "Sarah" I hear a voice say. "Help me" it says. "Mae, I can't" I paused. "I can't."
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How much do you hate me? 💙
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Beautiful Tragedy
Teen FictionSarah is new to Cali. She's 17, has bright blue/ hazel eyes, and brown hair.She goes to California high. A lot of things happen, Will she stay strong or just take her own life? *Nash Grier Dirty Fanfiction*
