Once the day ended I got in my bus and rode home..
I guess the day wasn't as bad as I was expecting..
The bus finally stopped, and I got off.
I never did notice Alexander didn't ride the bus..until later that day. I was sitting in the roof reading my favorite book "On The Fence"
I heard a car pulling up the the house next door, Alexanders house.
I shot my head up to see Alexander getting out of a rusty Ford.
"Hey I called out.
He turned his head, and smirked at me.
"I didn't know you drive"
"And I didn't know you couldn't" he through the keys up then cought them while walking into his house.
"Jerk" I mumbled quickly to myself.
I shut my book then climbed through my window.
I tossed my book onto my bed then ran down stairs.
My grandmother was knitting something in her rocking chair, and my pap was napping.
"Where's mom?" I asked.
"She went to the store" my grandmother smiled.
I took a seat onto the couch and asked "what are you making?"
"A blanket"
"Why?" I asked concerned.
"To keep me warm"
Sometimes i wonder about her...why can't she just buy one?
"Oh"
I pulled my phone out, and checked my Twitter..
I noticed a new friend request.Calob Hunter would like to send you a friend request.
Is this that kid from class?
I chuckled to myself then followed back. It wasnt long before he slid in my DMs.(C for Calob, A for Ariva)
C: hey baby girl😉
A: uhhh hi, and I'm not your "baby girl" get a life F- boy!!
C: Alex was right you are stubborn💪
A: no just not letting myself be available that's all!
C: oh..so you have a boyfriend?
A: no..just not interested😄
C: oh😉😉 ok
I rolled my eyes then powered my phone off.
I walked back to my room, and sat in the window seal. I don't know why, but the roof seems to be mind relaxing.
I watched the sun as it slowly started to set. It's beautiful colors took over my mind.
The way the pink was perfectly shaded in with the orange was amazing, and artistic.
My eyes began to shut at the late hour.
A blurry picture formed beyond my night vision.As a clutched fist slammed itself toward my mother's face I hid behind the comforting couch, and wheeped.
My mother attempted to fight back, but failed. I knew I had to do something. I got up and a gun appeared in my father's hands.
He noticed me..
Pointed the gun to my small, and fragile head...
And..
BOOM!My eyes snapped opened as my dream ended.
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