Something stupid.

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Before I tell you this story, know that I was only fourteen! That's like, a proper age for doing stupid things. I did something stupid, I regret it to this day but I can't change it. Sometimes we gotta accept the stupid things we do.

I got back into my room. I was shivering but it wasn't the cold that made me do it. I jumped into my bed and pulled the cover around me. I couldn't get the image out of my mind, her just lying there on the floor and her body all awkward.

"What did I tell you!?" With the state I was in I didn't even notice Glen. He was sitting on his bed reading a book called dramatic leotards. He has weird tastes, I know.

"I know, just shut up!" He looked surprised. It was the first time I actually yelled back at him.

"Just stop doing stupid things," he told me and went back to the dramatic leotards.

Something stupid. I ask people allot of times how can you be sure something is stupid. Well people being as wise as they are say that if you find it stupid then it's stupid. Didn't really help me back then.

The next day was beautiful. A bright sky, with a few dots of clouds, a low lying sun, bright green grass and healthy trees with birds chirping in them. It was all great when I woke up. Except, everyone was missing. Usually I'd wake up before Glen and he'd be the first thing I see since he is right across my bed but today he wasn't there.

I got up, brushed my teeth and took a shower. The whole time something was bothering me. Like that feeling you get when you forget something you were gonna say. I went downstairs and guess what? The whole house was empty.

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