Last Breath (A Chandler Riggs Fanfiction)

Chapter One

life is pretty shitty considering my mom and dad died in car crash.

I have my brother left.

thats it.

my dumb aunt, is our legal guardian, considering she's not much of one, drinking all the time.

my mind wandered, for who knows how long.

the warning bell rang, and I slammed my locker, and ran into english.

i suffered the entire time. i hated english.

but yet doesn't everyone?

the bell rang, and I grabbed my shit, and ran out within a few seconds.

i went to next hour, spanish, and ditched the rest of the day for the mall.

"hey slut." my boyfriend said to me.

"james." i fake smiled, went on my tip toes and kissed him.

ever since my parents died, i shut of all my feelings so I wouldn't give a fuck about anyone. course, james didnt know that. i hadn't planned on ever telling him.

"nice converse." james smirked, staring at my feet.

"thank you."

you see, white converse are my trademark. i wear them tons, if they wear out, I buy a new pair. for some reason, it reminds me of my mom. it's a good feeling to have her with me.

no.

i can't think of my mom again.

okay.

"nikki, im gonna take a puff, come with me?" james told me.

"sure." I followed him outside, and stood next to James while he smoked.

he smoked for 15 minutes, and had enough.

"c'mon sweety, let's go to the car." james ordered.

reluctantly, I trailed behind him as he walked to his old pickup truck.

james dropped me off at my house, and I walked into the house and my aunt was in our kitchen, laughing with a large bottle of wine with a strange man.

i had never seen the man before, but I was used to it.

new day, new man, drunk aunt.

i ran up to my room and plopped down on my bed.

i didn't get any sleep the night before, so i couldn't keep my eyes open.

i drifted off to sleep.

beep.

beep.

my alarm was going off for school, but I didn't feel good. I shut off my alarm, and fell back asleep sniffling with breath and my stomach wanting to throw up.

i slept, till one, and put on a sweatshirt, sweatpants and put my hair into a messy bun.

i played call of duty all day.

my phone buzzed, I clicked the lock button, and the text was from sara, my best friend.

sara♢

come to the carnival tomorrow! promise, you'll have a fun time.

it was later on, so I responded, yes, and went to sleep.

It was now Friday, and the carnival was today.

I dragged on through school, and went home to get ready.