Home again

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When Max was gone I got up and looked around. It was getting darker and I had no idea where I was. I picked up the phone, but I had no money. I started to walk and efter a while I heard cars. I was on the right way. I saw the bus-stop and got there. I was scared. The phone rang.

-Hello? said I.

-Sweetie where are you?

It was my mom and she sounded worried.

-I don't know, I answered.

-What do you mean? said mom.

-I can't really explain it but could you come and pick me up? said I. I'm somewhere between home and school on the side of the road.

-I'm on my way.. Remember, don't talk to strangers.

-I won't.

We finished the phone talk and I nervously looked around but nothing happened. After about ten minutes mom arrived. I saw the car and I knew it was her right away. She stopped and I got in.

-Tell me, what's up now, said mom.

I told her about what happened on the bus and she was so angry... Not at me, but at the boy. I knew who he were. He was one of those people who were the worst to me. She almost had to stop the car of anger.

-You know what? said she. We'll go STRAIGHT to his house! I will tell his parents and I will take him to the court!

-There is no need things will only get worse.. said I. Besides, he will just say he didn't do anything and there will be my word against his.

-But there was other people on the bus, said mom.

-They hate me, they will defend him.

My mom became silent.

-I won't give up, said she. I'll make a plan. Along with your dad.

-Don't tell him, begged I.

But I knew she would tell him anyway. And I had to go the hairdresser. Maybe they could do something about my hair.

When I got home I went up to my room. I didn't wanted to eat or anything. Mom promised to take me to the hairdresser tomorrow. I was going to stay home from school. I lied down in my bed and started to listening to music. It was Marilyn manson, I was a huge fan. The phone rang and I answered.

-Hello?

-Hello Jen!

It was Em.

-What's up? said she.

-Just chilling and listening to Marilyn manson, said I.

-That GREAT cause I'm listening to him too right now!! said Em. And I have to tell you about my day, it was totally horrible!!

-Alright...

So she was going on and complaining about EVERYTHING for about an hour... I was really dying to tell her about Max so when she finally finished I told her:

-We're going out on friday.

-Why? Where? said Em.

-We're going to watch a band playing... A local band they're called Escape the fate, said I.

-Sounds ridiculous, said Em.

-I think it's cute, said I. Are you in or out?

-I'm in, said she. They better be good or I'll make them possesed!!

I sighed.

-And I almost forgot to tell you about what happened on the bus...

I told her and I had to make her promise she wouldn't kill the boy who cut off my hair. She was really upset too, of course, she was my best friend.

-I will try not to curse my teachers again so I can be with you the next time, said Em. They won't stop.

I felt a lump in my stomack.

-I know, whispered I.

-Guess I'll have to go, see you tomorrow, said Em.

-I will not be there tomorrow, said I. I'm going to the hairdresser.

-I'm coming too and there is no point in arguing, said Em.

-Fine then.. Bye.

-Bye.

I was actually feeling a bit better now.

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