The past

Bullets fly past my head as I try to dodge them.

Ugh where is he?!

Pain shoots up my arm. I look down and blood is drenching my sleeve.

Shit.

I grab my arm a trudge forward trying to avoid any other hits.

I spoke to soon.

I fall to the floor and grab my leg in pain. This is it I can't go anymore I lay there wondering what happened to Josh...As I'm laying on the ground waiting to hit again I realize the past few months, were I have actually been happy in my life, is all being taken away from me. I'm about to let myself slip, when an arm reaches around my waist and pulls me in a dark room.

*before*

8th period the longest time of my life. Although I don't mind anything is better than that damn bus ride. True I am a senior but my family didn't have much money and we only had one car...

Cutting me off of my thoughts Mrs. Rainy shout in "Isabelle sweetheart I have a student coming in for a tour would you mind showing him around?"

"Yes of corse I will!" i said putting on a fake smile, I really didn't want to because I was so tired an looked like crap, and my sweat pants and random light green shirt screamed "lazy ass." although I looked alright in the face I didn't need much make-up.

My partner in office aid started talking but I semi- zoned out so all I caught was.." maybe he'll be hot!"

"Yea may-" I choked on air when I saw him... his dark hair fell just above his ear and light freckles spots his nose (like mine!) he wore plaid shirt open up showing his gray under shirt that spilled into his dark skinny jeans with head phones in his ears. But the one thing I admired about him is that he was shorter than all the other guys at this school.

To be honest I was short I've been short since middle school and my long dark waves of hair don't help... although I can't part with it.

But there was something mysterious about him but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.