My Last Breathe

Reality

"Pfft, you do realise that those things are not real, right?" Alex's friend laughed, she does not believe in fantasy stories or shits like that. "Well, it's not like I'm trying to make you believe in 'em. Besides, I was just asking you have heard about these strange rumours going around." Alex sighed, as he took one last bite of his lunch. Sandra chuckled softly, as she pushed her brown wavy hair back, "Hm? Rumours?" She took a sip of her drink. Lunch's going to be over soon, though, they felt kinda empty without their friend, Mark, with them today. Apparently, he felt sick and was unable to attend school. "Yeah. You heard what I've just said, Sandra." He stood up and stared down at his friend, with his sharp blue eyes which could as if stab through a person's soul. She laughed, "You look just like him. With your beautiful eyes-" Alex cut her off with a "Tch." She knows that he didn't want anyone to talk about his brother. "Alright alright, calm. I'm sorry." She stood up and pushed him towards the direction of the classroom.

The truth is that, not lots of students know about his brother had a twin. His brother was a delinquent. Why? Because of his actions and his character. Let's just say, that him and Alex are twins, but they are not the same except for their appearance. All Alex is ever known as, is Ethan's little brother, at least he doesn't cause any trouble. "Where did he go, anyways." She asked again, highly doubted that he would answer, but surprisingly he leaned front and whispered into her ear, "He's....."

Her eyes widened, as she felt Alex walked passed her as if the time stopped completely. It's almost like that moment in every manga, when the boy walked passed the girl who was deeply in love with him.

She stared after the dark haired male, as he went.

The classroom is filled with students. Of course, like any other highschools. They have groups. The last benchers are all punks, also, some 'cool' girls. No one wants to go near those people anyway. Of course, the first benchers are students with high intelligence and also those who focuses in class. They are so quiet that, no one really notice them. Alex and Sandra sat in the middle row, just normal people sitting around them. They're not seen as punks, or nerds. They're normal highschool students who wants to have fun before their youth ends.

"Alex, wait up!" A girl's voice sounded. It's not Sandra's. He turned around and saw a blond hair female student, Amber. "Huh? What are you doing here?" He stared at the female for a moment before she responded, "Well, uh, is Mark... here today?" She blushed, playing with her hair, as she looked away. "No. He's kinda sick, he'll probably come tomorrow." He responded, she let out a deep sigh, "We all know that you like-" Alex began, but then she cut him off. "No! It's not like i like him or anything." She said, as she went off towards her classroom across Alex's. He chuckled, Amber is a nice girl. But she just hides her feelings for someone all the time, especially when it's about boys.

He should be seated in class though, he walked into the classroom and went to his seat. "Damn you, Alex!" Sandra dashed into the classroom angrily, "Don't just leave me like that!" She seated behind him, he turned around and faced her. "Oh, uh, sorry about that." He smiled slightly, rubbing the back of his neck, she sighed in disappointment. The homeroom teacher walked into the class shortly after their conversation.

The class soon ended, the students left for their P.E class. Sandra left to change into her sport uniform. Alex is just waiting for her to get ready, he leaned against the wall in the hallway. But then, decided to put his phone into his locker before leaving for physical education class. He opened his locker, but then saw a note between the locker door, he grabbed it and began to read it.

"Meet me behind the school, alone. 3:00pm. -L"

The note made Alex tilted, he had no idea who was 'L.' He sighed, as he place the note inside of his locker. It's only 1:00pm, he still have time. He saw Sandra in a distance, as she signalled him that they are ready to go.