Lyndon

Where Is He??

CHAPTER NINE

It's about three weeks now since the accident and Clayton has picked me up everyday since, except this past week. My leg is getting better and everything seemed to be improving or perhaps I spoke to soon...

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It's been a week since Clayton had attended school. I started to worry a little. We have become very close here lately. He was the closest thing I had to a friend. Normally it's no big deal if someone misses school. You miss like a two or three days, no biggie. You miss a week and something must be going on, right?

I looked up at the clock. Of course. I still have ten minutes of school left. Ugh. I wish this day would be over already. My legs were killing me an I left my pills in the car. I started to doze off when...

*ding-ding*

*ding-ding*

The bell rang. Gosh! Finally!! I got up as quick as I could and went to my car. It had been a long day and I was tired. I started up my car and started to drive home. It sucks that I live so far. It takes about thirty minutes to get to my house. I mean don't get me wrong it's great but it's not the best living in the middle of nowhere.

I turned up the music. My favorite song was on! "Ripped jeans skin was showing. Where you think your going baby. Hey I just met you and this crazzzyyy but here's my number SO CALL ME MAYBE!!!" I sang at the top of my lungs until I saw something on the side of the road that looked like Clayton's truck..

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I been like really busy here lately and I'm sorry guys. I'm thinking about putting a new story on here. It won't be lame like this one, hopefully.:)