I was there.
Enjoying myself.
I may be quiet, or sadly as the other students of GriffinDrop High call me 'emo.' Deven always tells me to only listen to what I want, but it's difficult to do so when you're always being criticized by the one and only 'Vikki.' Uggggh... I hate her.... She's pretty much the Regina George of my high school. I mean at least I have Deven. He's always there for me and, of course, I really appreciate it. I'm currently at a party in the band room. Yes, I'm a band student.
I looked up from my book to see the three best highlights in my life Deven, Emily, And Kris.... also known as Krystal. Deven is a very sweet guy to me. He is always there trying to put me in a better mood when I need it most. Emily is also very sweet. She absolutely adores cats and is always wearing these cute cat sweaters. I remember, one time I was walking to my locker and saw her new and as she called it 'funny' sweater. It was a bright, cotton candy pink sweater with the words 'Show me your kitties' on the front. When I saw that I just kinda gave her a look that she obviously knew meant 'wtf?' She looked at me, shrugged and said 'What? It's funny!' I just laughed at the memory, earning a couple of weird glances from a few of people. I just looked around and continued my thoughts. But we have finally come to the last one, Kris. Her real name was Krystal, but she went by Kris. She was a very chill, laid-back girl. She always wore sweatpants with a tank top that she wore a sweatshirt over. She was very quiet, so she wore her hoodie over her short, vibrant blue hair. She had her short Because her hair would always get caught in her ear piercings so her mom finally have into them decision. Not that Kris wouldn't have done it anyway, I guess it finally felt good to not hear her mom bitching about the small things Kris did 'wrong.' Kris was also one of those girls that first came of as 'hateful' or 'offensive' though Emily always knows how to calm her down. She's like a younger sibling to her. Always there for her when in need of it. It's a great relationship, I mean it's like they were MADE to be best friends even though they are complete opposites. "Are you okay?" Was what I heard as I looked up from my book once more. "Yes, Deven. I'm fine, just thinking." I responded to the fluffy, brown haired male. "Well, whatcha doin'?" He said slurring his words slightly in a way you would have thought her didn't mean it. "I.... I'm thinking about... nothing." I lied as a new thought came to my mind.
Nightmare
I have been having there dreams lately. Dreams I don't understand. They're about random topics each time. I can't help it either, I just randomly fall asleep and get these visions. 'Why..?' I thought to myself as I drifted to sleep. 'Why this....? WHY now of all times?!' I thought once more as everything went dark.
"You're back!" I heard heard an all TO familiar voice say. "Of course I'm back, Kira. I have no choice." She looked at me with a devious smile. "Oh, I'm sure that you'll have tons of fun with me today!" She said, her faided blonde hair moving slightly as her pointed ears twitched. "Please..." I whispered in a hushed voice. "Not today." She kneeled down to my floor level and held my chin up. "I love it when my victims plead... beg...... cry." Her smile darkening even more, if it was near possible. A small tear fell from my violet blue eyes. "Oh!" She started. "A tear! I thought I'd never see you cry, you're a hard nut to crack, you know!" She said cheerfully and jumped to her feet. "I just can't take it anymore! You takin over my mind! I've had enough!" I stood up. A dark, yet threatening look in my eye.
Enough.
A six letter word.
"Oh, you've had enough, huh?! Well, I'll just have to break you.." she said as everything disappeared.
"Gone girl..." she began to sing
"Gone girl, Gone girl sitting in a tree.
Looking down those whom should bow down to me.
Gone girl, gone girl
Better get her way
Or else you better look away
Before she ruins your day..."
