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chapter 5

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count down: 12 days

I woke up lying on the floor around 4am with a tear stained face. I saw the puddle of blood and jumped up and started cleaning it up. once it was all cleaned up I got into bed.

I didn't get a wink of sleep so I sat there thinking of my dad and when he would take me to get icecream when I couldn't sleep.

soon I fell asleep and was awoken by my alarm clock. I got up and got ready for school. thank god it's Friday so I have two days of freedom from this hell.

I decided to walk since I was up earlier then expected so my bus wouldn't be there yet. once I got onto school grounds, it was oddly quiet from the lack of students that ave yet to come. I kinda liked it, being alone.

I was lost in my thoughts when I ran into a boy I didn't recognize. "I'm so sorry!" the mystery boy said "I'm Jamie, by the way." Jamie said. "I'm Skylar." I said. "I don't mean to bother you but can you direct me to history?" he asked a bit shy. "yeah I have that class so just follow me." I said walking towards class.

once we got there I directed him to the teacher and sat in my usual spot in the back. time passed as more students came in and sat down staring at Jamie.

I mean he is attractive but these girls are literally drooling over him. it's absolutly disgusting. once the bell rang signaling first period to start I zoomed out until I felt someone tap my shoulder.

"um she said we need to choose partners and you're the only person I know that isn't drooling over me." Jamie said. I nodded and saw every girl glaring at me. I smile and brought my attention back to Jamie.

"so what are we doing. I zoned out" I said staring at the board trying to figure out what we were doing. "we have to do a project on anything in history." he told me. "oh so what do yo-" I said before the bell cut me off.

"oh well what do you have next?" I asked. "art" he replied without any expression. "oh well I guess just follow me. I have that class also" we walked fast down to the art room and I showed him to the teacher and sat down and started to draw.

I drew until Jamie walked up and sat down by me. "Whatcha drawing? class hasn't even started yet." he asked confused. "oh I draw on my own cause I'm a higher artist so I do what I Want I guess. you know if you keep hanging out with me you'll get the "emo disease" I told him staring at my art I've started to draw.

I honestly don't think I can draw good but I guess that's just me. I mostly draw sad little girls or darkness or fallen angles etc. I guess that's all I'm good at.

"what the hell is that?!" he asked brining back to reality. "oh just something people think I have. I'm known as the emo." I said continuing to draw.

the day went on and I figured out I have all 3 classes with jamie so hes like my class buddy. I walked out of the school to my house