Chapter 23: I've got a secret
Kimora's POV
I didn't hear a word Ms.Clementine was saying in US History. All I could think about was that body we'd found.
Twice I'd seen dead bodies and as far as I was concerned that was twice too many. How had he died? Starvation? Sickness? Had he been killed? It felt like I could still smell him rotting and I couldn't get the image of his decaying body out of my head.
"Reese," I whined during passing period. "Do you have a joint?"
"Nah my stash is at Marcus's."
"Ugh. I can't stop thinking about Saturday. Has there been any news about it?"
"Nope. He was homeless, I doubt the public would really care."
"I think I'm going crazy."
"Just forget about it ok?"
"Easier said than done," I muttered. I really wish I could talk to Cheyenne but we weren't friends anymore.
I missed her.
I wanted to know what was going on in her life. How was her relationship with Sebastian going? What had she wanted to tell me so badly that day?
I should've listened.
I was counting down the days until homecoming and the weeks until winter break. Hopefully by then I'd forget all about that horrible night.
I was at my locker after school putting my books away when someone approached me.
"It's Kimora isn't it?"
I looked to see who the voice belonged too. It was Josh Green, Krystal's boyfriend. Why in the world was he talking to me?
"Umm yeah it's Kimora," I shut my locker. "Can I help you?"
"You're friends with Reese right?"
Ahhhh. I see where this was going.
"Listen, I'm just as clueless as you are about their friendship or whatever. Believe me, I wish I knew more but he refuses to tell me anything. And Krystal and I aren't exactly friends so it's not like I can ask her."
"Oh," he looked down. "Well thanks anyway. I just have this feeling in my gut that there's more to the story than what she's telling me."
"Same. I mean Reese friends with Krystal? Nuh uh, I don't believe it. He didn't even bother to tell me about it! I practically had to pry the info from his lips."
"They're hiding something," he concluded. "And I'm almost afraid to find out what."
"Well good luck finding out," I patted his shoulders then walked off. Now that he'd mentioned it I couldn't stop thinking about it. I wanted to know more dammit.
Sadly Reese was more closed off than a clamshell. Sometimes it was impossible to figure out how he was really feeling or what he was thinking.
"I should just forget about it," I spoke to myself. "And focus on homecoming instead."
I called up Alicia.
"Hey," she said over the line. "What's up?"
"How do you feel about a little
shopping?""Shopping? Count me in."
Sebastian's POV
"A dream is a wish your heart makes
When you're fast asleep
In dreams you lose your heartaches
Whatever you wish for, you keep."
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Ficção AdolescenteWARNING. THIS WAS MY FIRST EVER STORY THAT I WROTE WHEN I WAS LIKE FIFTEEN. WHILE I AM VERY PROUD OF IT, IT CAN STILL HAVE SOME CRINGE WTF MOMENTS. SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. AND IF YOU DO READ I LOVE YOU AND ENJOY :) We love. We hate. We make mistak...