Forever & Never

The Normal one

Let's just start by saying that this is the story of my life. The story of my problems. the story of my dreams and the story that demonstrates how truly messed up my life  was. I'm not asking for you to feel sorry for me. but I just want everyone to know how it feels to be me. How it felt when it happened. But before I tell you what happened I want you to know that what I'm about to tell you is different from what you heard. I'm gunna start off by telling you about myself.
My boring old self. I was born in Cranberry,Pennsylvania. The population was 28,098. Since the incident I've bet more then a thousand have since moved. I wouldn't blame them. I had long  ashy  light blonde hair.  My hair wasn't curly and it wasn't straight either. It was somewhere in between. My satin grey eyes were something about me that I actually liked. I was 5,8 and a size six in jeans. I didn't really have a sense of fashion.  I wore jeans and t-shirt or legging and sweater almost every day. I didn't like shopping and above all I hated trying things on. I had a army green Bennie I almost never took off. Oh yea my name is Ivory and I'm seventeen.

In a school of 500 it's hard not to know everyone.  My school was a catholic school. It was like every other catholic school. Nothing special. Religion class is where it all began. 1st period on a Thursday. Our religion teacher ms.degrer was twenty minutes late and it was freezing outside. I was watching Netflix on my phone when he walk in.  Braiden Ennis. He wasn't your typical guy. He read  Shakespeare and didn't really care about the score of a basketball game or even the penguins game. He was the type of guy that quoted Shakespeare and made corky  jokes only he thought was funny. He was different but he was my best friend.

I didn't really have a lot  of friends that were girls. Not because I was a loner or anything but I just didn't care about the latest gossip or drama.  The only girl I could tolerate was Emily. She was a year older and was a tomboy. She wore a Pittsburgh jersey almost every day and jeans. She had short Platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She didn't care much for shopping either and was always down to watch hockey.

"hey Tyler. How your night? " I asked. " not to bad. I finished act 3 scene 4 in hamlet and then just caught up on some math homework. " he replied grabbing his book from his leather bag.  Ms. Degrer  enter the room with a Starbuck drink. It has looked like she had been crying. Her long orange ratty hair was In a messy bun. She was wearing mom Jeans and a baggy sweater. There was always something special about her. She didn't really act like any other teacher. She was more of a friend then a teacher and we never really learned about religion . She would talk about her life and what's going on with her crazy boyfriend Carl and taught us "life lessons". Everyone in the class had a 85 and was happy with that. " so class last night me and carl had a fight...It was pretty bad I'm not gunna lie. So I didn't have time to mark your quizzes. Just then out of the blue the fire alarm went off. My first thought was that is was a fire drill and that miss, degree forgot to tell us as usual. Every one began running out of the building it a sense of panic.