The Struggle

I watched as the cars passed my house as I lay on the warm,but very green grass. I didn't feel like summer was my thing. Just the sun,light,flowers,and bright colors. Made me want to puke.

Of course everyone wore shorts and tank tops and highly applied makeup. But me-I wasn't like that. All I wore was Skinny jeans,and maybe a tank top with my worn down black jacket.

As I walk down the street to go to Emily's,Em for short,I ran into an old friend,Hannah, she wore all that popular girl stuff,pink shorts..stuff like that. But all we did was make eye contact and kept on walking.

I got to Em's drive way and their was yellow police tape around the house. "Emily!" I yelled curiously."Akaisha!" She yelled my name really loud " They found you parents in the woods behind my house!" See my parents went on a 'cruise' 2 days ago."No,it can't be them... They just went on a cruise 2 days ago!" I said to her anxiously but angrily. They brung to big body bags out on a gurney.They opened one up for me to see. It was my father.