Here begins the death of Brianna Waterwood
Good bye Crew.
In class.
The substitute teach went on about set work that we had already done. Like four times.
Soon she understood and she told us to get a reading book out and read.
So we did exactly that.
One of the students fell asleep.
Short story short. A kid went and woke him up by shaking his head softly. The sleeping student screamed (basically, oh and like a girl) and threw his pencil case.
***Time skip***
I was walking to the bus stop with two of my closest friends, roselockholmes03 and Allison (that's what she's called in mentioned users life book) and they were talking about the music lesson. (I'm not in their class ;-;). And the convo ended up landing on a guy, (that I strongly dislike because he broke my sister (well basically, she's not a bio sis) heart.
And Caitlyn(roselockholmes03) said that she didn't like him. I believed her (sorta). Soon Allison's bus came so it left just me and Caitlyn. We talked about songs and books and a little about WattPad. But I mentioned that Caitlyn sounded like she liked the guy. Caitlyn shot down that idea, and then shot it again when it was dead on the ground.
But being one of her best friends...
I still thought that she might.
Or he might...
I mean he did encourage her to sing.
Cough cough, High School Musical much.
Caitlyn still didn't believe, it.
I grinned, a Chat Noir worthy grin. Aka I was hiding something. "What?!" She demanded.
I stayed silent.
"Bree..." She shot a warning glare at me.
"You'll see on WattPad."
And here I am. Writing my grave.
YOU ARE READING
Am I on CRACK?
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