I Killed The Prom Queen

Chapter Two

Sound track music helps me write. And I played this song the most while I was writing this.  If you love anime or even like it. You should really check out Fairy Tail!! It’s awesome!! And It has everything! Action, Romance, Magic, and so on! Anyway on with my story.

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Chapter 2

                 The ride to Rickie’s house was a silent one. But I welcomed that silence. I feared that if I spoke my fragile world would shatter all around me. All I really had left to hold onto was Rickie. He held me and let me cry until my body wouldn’t let me anymore before we left for his house. At some point during the fifteen minute ride to his house I fell asleep.

                 I awoke hours later in Rickie’s bed still fully dressed but with my shoes off.  When I went to stretch out my drowsiness I bumped into something.

                 “You’re up,” he whispered his voice drunken with sleepiness. Rickie was sitting at the bed with his computer in his lap. The glow of the laptop was the only source of light in the room. He looked tried and a little stressed out. I could only imagine what I looked like.

                “What time is it?”  I asked and didn’t recognize my own voice. It was raspy from all the crying.

                “Uh…A little after one. Are you hungry?” The worry in his face and tone just wouldn’t let me forget. I wasn’t here to spend time with him. I was here to run away from it all. To hide from all the bad things. But misery wants company and she gets what she wants.

                “Yeah, but I don’t really want to eat right now.” I laid back down and pulled the covers over my head wishing for sleep to take me again.

               “Okay. Just let me know, I can get you something.” Rickie said and patted me on my leg. He then went back to silently typing away something on his computer. Ten maybe fifteen minutes passed before he spoke again. “Do…do you want to talk about it?”

                 I wanted to talk about it to try to make some sense out of it all. How could something like this happen? Who would do this to Julia? Why would they? I didn’t know where to start or even what to say. So I chose to not talk about it. “No, I just want to forget all of it. Like it never happened, like it was just a bad nightmare. I-I I just want my life back.” I started to cry for what seemed like the millionth time today. Sleeping and crying that’s all I’ve been doing since I found Julia this morning.

                Rickie was there for me like he had been all day. He placed his Laptop on his nightstand and took me in his arms. I buried my face into his chest. Through my sobs I heard him mumble that “Everything would be okay,” as he ran his fingers my honey brown hair.

                After some time his body relaxed and I knew that he was asleep but I couldn’t fall back into that blissful unconsciousness so I just laid awake for a few hours. I had to hide out in Rickie’s room until his mother went to work. She wasn’t very fond of me for some reason and the pregnancy scare we had last year didn’t help any. But staying at his house wouldn’t be a problem because his mother worked a double shift. So she was gone most of the time or was asleep.

              When I heard her car leave the drive way around five in the morning I rolled Rickie off me and slipped out of his bed and headed for the hall bathroom. The bathroom was small but was pretty neat to belong to a teenaged boy. The side with the sink had a mirror that covered three fourths of the pale blue wall.