The Life of No One Special

Chapter 5

*I'm terrible at making stories yes I'm sorry it sucks so much 😂"

"OH MY GOD!" I whispered harshly. "Jesus Christ Mason, you scared the crap out of me."

Mason began to lightly laugh. "Sorry Daisy, but I had some stuff to give you."

I looked around outside and said "Yeah come in?"

Once I had discovered it was Mason I became ok with it. This idiot was like my brother and when we were younger, myself, Mason, and a couple other kids would climb into my room on a regular basis.

"So what's up loser?" I asked curiously unaware of what time it was.

"Well," he began, "I was cleaning out the attic over at my grandma's house and I found some horrible pictures of you from our childhood and thought I should share that with you before I put them on the Internet sooo....goodnight Daisy!" Before I had consumed all the information he was already climbing out the window from which he had entered.

"WAIT! MASON." I screeched yanking his arm back inside my room.

Mason began to lightly chuckle as he started to climb back inside.

"Haha, calm down. I was just joking around with you." He said as he pulled at a strand of my hair.

In an instant I slapped his hand jokingly.

"But," he paused. "I did want to give you this photo album." I'll come by later to look through them with you but I seriously got to go."

I smiled as he handed me the large album. "Alrighty. Thanks Mason." I said as I gave him a light hug.

He smiled and climbed out the window once more "Anytime."

I gently set the book next to my bed and checked the time before I had drifted into a boring sleep.

1:03 am.

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Sunday Morning.

8:42 am.

Woke up.

Took a shower.

Brushed my teeth.

Put my hair into a pony tail.

9:27 am.

Began to read.

10:03.

Stopped Reading.

Since my mother and father had been at work I decided to take another walk, considering what a horrible night I had.

Not to mention the fact that Mason Terrell had yet again bothered me.

I wore what I wear almost every time I take a trip to the park. Except this time i wore a black long sleeve along with the traditional black sweats and Chucks.

Boring.

I came back around 11:17 pm. Another peaceful walk.

Today was going to be boring. As usual.

Around 2:00 I decided to call Emily. It wasn't until 2:16 when she finally answered.

"GUESS WHAT?!" Her voice was quite urgent.

"Well hello to you to,Emily." I slowly sat down in the silent room.

"Did you hear about the car accident over on Harper Street?" It sounded like she had calmed down a little.

"No, why? Is it bad?"

She sighed. " Well I heard that the car was like, flipped over and such. And the people in the front seat died....or almost died. And I guess there was someone else in the car but I didn't hear much about that person. Probably dead though."

"Gosh that's terrible," I called Emily hoping to hear something good, but instead I got this. "By any chance do you know if Annabeth was in that car? Because if so I'll be sure to attend her funeral in a lovely party dress" I mentally applauded myself.

Emily laughed, but I was sure she was thinking the same thing.

"Unfortunately, no." She said.

We continued our chat/ gossip for another 2 hours.

My parents got hope at precisely 5:30. But only a few minutes apart.

6:15 pm.

Ate Dinner

6:45 pm.

Washed my face.

Began Reading.

Fell asleep at 9:30.

I do in fact, live the life of no one special.