I woke up this morning and school was cancelled, apparently some kid died at my school. My dad was telling me as he was watching the news.
"Does the name Mark ring a bell?"
"No dad."
"Oh, well he's the one they found. School is gonna be off for a few days, it must have been brutal."
"Since school is cancelled can I go to John's?"
"Sure."
I text John saying I'm coming over and I'll be there in 10.
I make it to John's and he's in his garage, there's another guy and some girls there aswell. They're all drinking, and appear to be drunk.
"Yo we have plenty to go around, take one."
One of the girls hands me a beer and I start drinking it.
"You guys hear about that kid that died at our school?" I asked.
"Someone died? Is that why there's no school?" John replied.
"Ya, his name was Mark or something."
"Mark what?"
"I don't know."
"Yo Kyle you think it was that dweeb we pick on?"
"Maybe, I hope not cause then we have to find fresh meat." The other guy replied.
"True." John said while lighting a cigarette.
He passed around cigs and we began to smoke.
I started heading back home at about 1230 so I could laze around. On my way home however I saw a guy in a large trench coat leaning against a fence watching me walk by.
