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Katie's point of view

My dad died. I kept thinking that over and over in my head as I went to school. Its been 6 years since he died but I still wish he was here. I was only 5 at the time. I haven't talked to anyone since then. I only talk to my mom because she knows my pain. Nobody else does and if they don't know the pain there selves then there not worth talking to. As far as I know I was with my dad. He died for me. He new the truck would kill us no matter what so he unbuckled, reached in the back, opened the door beside me, and told me to get out. The car was going and I jumped out. My dad had a tree go through him. My mom didn't tell me where we were heading though. I got out of the car and went into the school building. The bell was ringing. I walked into the building and sighed. Well another day at school I guess. I thought while I walked to my locker. I got my books and went to my first period, Writing. It wasn't my favorite but, it was not my most hated.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 22, 2019 ⏰

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