I have seemed to find myself in a very difficult position, I can see myself. I mean like not in a mirror like I can see my body..... in a ditch covered in blood and the top half of me is exposed. Am I dead?? No, no i can't be right!? Just tell me I can't be dead. I look to my right arm and I pinch it has hard as I can nothing. Nothing happens, I have always been able to awake my self from the horror movie that is playing behind my closed eyes. But nothing happened! I am not, I can not, I can't be! can I? I turn around to see where I am, right in front of me a car zooms past and after that 3 more. My body is in a ditch on the side of a highway but still no one has noticed! As I look down I reach in to my pocket, I find myself holding a pice of paper right In front of my eyes. I open the paper slowly, I start to See the letter that are forming words. I knew exactly who wrote it as soon as I saw the perfectly formed J, at the top of the page to start my name. How, how, why would he out of all people do this to me I just don't understand..... But then I remember his face the person who did this to me, his image keeps appearing in my mind I scream, I scream and scream until I can no longer breathe I fall to my knees and I just sit there. My mind starts to ponder and then I start to think how idiotic I am to let this happened to me
I know that right now i may or may not be dead, but I can't take take this anymore screaming and crying will get me nowhere. I stand up and move closer to the road I take on final glimpse at my "dead" body and try to cross the road of the highway. I look left, then right, then left again but i wasn't expecting what I see speeding towards me. Red and blue flashing lights stoping right in front of the ditch were my "dead" body is laying with my top half exposed. I blush a little when they look in ditch from humiliation, I turn my head and force myself to look the other way before I start to cry. Wow who knew that this would happen. Wait this could just be a dream? No, no, no Jessica we've already been through this I say to myself.
The note! How could I forget I shove my hand into my pocket and take out the note, I soon See the letters that are forming words. Out of nowhere my mind decides to be "funny" and starts playing back horrible images in my head and I knew it couldn't of been who wrote me the letter.
---flashback/image thing---
I'm walking home from school through the path my mother tells me never to take alone. the thing is I've been walking this path for the last two weeks, by myself and nothing has happened I keep walking past the tall, dry grass then he appears "hey your saballos girl right" he ask I turn to face him and nod my head with a smile on my face. I turn and try to carry on with my thoughts but he stops me "you wanna see something cool" he questioned, I shake my head in disagreement and say " I really shouldn't my mom is probably waiting for me" I mange to get out before he says "come on it will only take a few seconds I'm sure you'll love it" I finally give in and nod in agreement.
All he wanted to do was touch me but I screamed.
-- end of whatever you call it --
A single tear rolls down my face and I swear it was so quiet I could hear it land on the ground. I wipe away my tears and read the letter;
Jessica
Meet at the gazebo in the mall, I know this might be a bit odd me just asking you to randomly meet me somewhere but I see you looking at me in class.
-jake
Now I definitely know it wasn't him that did this to me......
Ik Ik you guys are probably like who tf is jake but you will find out soon ahaha *735 words* sorry my writing sucks xxxxxxx -Ashlee 😊
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Lost girl
Random***** on hold ******* Jessica saballos was just a regular teenager, that was before her life came crumbling down.
