Don't Die On Me

Chapter 6: It's All About Deanna

Ok listen ik some people got confused but uh what happened was that Derrick ran down staires and banged Claire's head on the tub and John was in the backround on the phone, because my friend got confused so i wanted to explain that to you just in case you were confused too!

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THIS CHAPTER IS GOING ALL THE WAY TO THE BEGINING!

Deanna's P.O.V

"Ok! So were going to continue with the tour" Rebecca shouted out in fear.

I was confused and Claire was still in the bathroom maybe i should check up on her? "Wait were's Cla-"

"She's not feeling well!" said Rebecca with a rush. What is with her, i asked myself "I mean she'll be ok she's fine!" "Well...ok" I said with all trust i could. I walked off with the group but i looked over my shoulder with the temptationg to run back for her but I couldnt i mean she had to be ok?.....right? I went along with the tour but i didnt see Claire all day. Was she avoiding me? What happened in the bathroom? I asked my self too many questions i couldnt consintrate so when i got home i texted Claire but there where no replies i figured i could talk to her tomorrow so i went to have dinner with my parents. "So how was high school?" "It was ok" I said trying not to let me seemed too out of thought about Claire. "Ok huh?" My mother said giving me and my father a death stare" "Yep" i said getting up and grabbing my cup and headed up staires. My mother knew when i was annoyed and didnt want to talk but she would always make me....eventually. I flopped on my bed, on my back, reaching out for my phone and checking to see if Claire had replied but no answer. I closed my eyes in wonder until i fell asleep.

I woke up the next morning to a knock at my front door, i wobbled down staires to open the door, i was still half asleep. "yes..." i said not even paying attention to who was at my door step. "umm hi...ca-" I didnt let her finish her words were enough to make me jump and wake up "Oh gosh Claire!" I said "Come in" i said with no regret as we walked to my living room, Claire sat on the couch and I sat in the chair across from her. "Well...umm...Rebecca slammed me into the wall-" Claire cut herself off as she felt the one tear drop from her eyes. "What..." "Yeah well-" Claire sniffled and wiped her tears away. I thought to my self for a while then snapped to reality "Maybe something happened let me talk to he-" I said trying to let the words come out in my mouth but came out as a studder "NO GOD PLEASE!" Claire begged. "Please.." "when did this happen?" "Yesterday.." I ran to Claire and gave her a comfording hug. Then it all came to me "She's fine!" i remembered these words that came out of Rebecca's mouth. I knew i should have gone back...i should of.

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Claire told me the rest of the story but i wondered off in my thoughts thinking of the lies Rebecca had told me. I should go talk to Rebecca give her a piece of my mind! I yelled in my head, i felt the vibrations of my phone, i grabbed it from the back of my pocket and looked at the alarm for me to get dressed for school. "Well i should get dressed..." the words lingered out of my mouth. I ran upstaires with my mom passing by me. I opened my closet and grabbed my black combat boots with studs on them, my black stockings, dark blue jean shorts, loose white shirt, and my tribal print sweater. I laid it on my bed as i undressed and put on my stockings and my shirt. I put on my jean shorts and tucked in my shirt also tucking it out a little bit, i put on my combat boots and headed to the mirror in the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and cleaned my face, i put on foundation and eye-liner then some mascara, i added for the last touch some red lip stick, i parted my long black hair to the right side. My hair was always striaght when i wanted it be but today it was a perfect straight. Then i ran to my room and grabbed my sweater, threw it on then grabbed my canvas bookbag and ran down staires. I went in search for Claire for we would be late then i herd her in the bathroom and ran towards the door.