That one boy

The accident...

I walk into school with a huge grin on my face.
Daylen didn't reply to my morning text. Maybe he just slept in... but even still, I was excited to see his face.

I walked down the hall to locker seventy seven, He wasn't at his locker.
"Okay, this is weird..." I thought to myself. But I went down fifty lockers and got my books. My first class this morning was drama.

I arrive to the class ten minutes early, surprise washes Mr. Hills face, I'm normally early. This shouldn't surprise him.

When class has started 'Oh Canada' seemed a little different. The announcer had asked us all to have a minute silence. After the minute the warry voice spoke, "I am sorry, to cause you this anxiety. I will now tell you the terrible news that happened to Daylen Quinn." I was shaken, "my Daylen. The one that stole my first kiss?! How could this happen?!" I listened as she explained what had happened "He was driving home from a date last night, when being the nice kind boy that he was. He stopped and tried to give some money to a homeless man, and offer him some blankets."
The voice began to sound ready to cry. She didn't even know him like I did, this isn't fair! "He was shot dead..."

I tore out of the classroom with tears pouring down my face. Hills tried to stop me but it was no use. I left. I drove home and went to my room, my mother knocked trying to figure out what had happened. When I told her to phone the school, she knew something was very wrong.

When the call was over she put two hands on my back.
"They said you do not have to attend the next week of classes".

"Oh, cause that makes everything so much better!. Doesn't it mom?"

My mother said "I will forgive you for being rude. I'm here if you need me Carla Roxane".

She left the room and shut the door.
I began to scream and throw things. I was breaking anything and everything in my path. "THIS ISN'T FUCKING FAIR!!" I would yell, my face wet with tears.

I couldn't believe this had happened. He didn't deserve this. It should of been me. With those thoughts in my head. I shut my eyes, and feel asleep. I didn't want to cry anymore that night.