It seemed like it was going to be a normal day at school. But during period D we had to go to the auditorium for an assembly. It was an assembly for an announcement about getting a few new teachers. We were pretty low on teachers and they wanted our opinions on which teachers we needed the most. We were in there debating for 3 class periods I missed Civics Lunch and Health. But then I had Physical Science. Then it was a pretty normal day. I was permanently living in Dylan's house. When I got back to his house his mom broke the news to me. My sister and my parents had died in a car accident. They were dead at the scene. I cried so hard. Dylan was right there for me. We went out to dinner that night. Just Dylan and his mom and me. To discuss what we should do. We had decided to cremate my dad and my mom. Then open casket my sister. My sister died at the age of 12. She was so young. My mom was 38 and my dad was 43. They were young too but my sister. She had do much life she could have had. The media was at the house looking for me to interview me. It took them 2 hours to interview me. It was going straight on the news. Great. Like I need more people worrying about me. With the rape and stuff. Great. Just fabulous. I'm not sure I could do this anymore. When they left I went into me and Dylan's room and I changed. He wasn't in the room. I changed and laid down in the bed. I turned away from the door so if anyone came in they would think I was asleep. But in fact I was crying. I don't sob I just cried. And cried. And cried. Dylan came in and laid next to me. For ten minutes her didn't say anything. Just had his arms wrapped around me. I wasn't crying anymore I was just laying there awake.
"I know you're not sleeping. I'm not stupid." I turned to him. He hugged me. I cried in his arms then I fell asleep. The next day up woke up and went to school. Then life really did change...
