Progule

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"Katie you may be excused, grab your belongings and head down to the front office" my teacher said sighing passing the note back to Melissa.

"Ok, Mrs" I grabbed my things, what the hell? Whats so important to stop me from revision!

I headed down the office to see Jenny (our office lady but close family friend) who was sitting at her desk, tears rolling down her eyes.

"Jenny? Whats wrong?" I asked comfused, whats with everyone?

"Its best for your mom to tell you Katie. Go on now home" this wasn't good enough, I don't like the sound of this.

"Jenny, whats going on?" I asked, worriness filling my voice.

"Just go home" she said turning around and walking away. What?

I walked out of school grounds, confused and worried. As I was half way down the street I quickend my pace I need to see whats wrong.

I got home and our house was in an absoulte state.

"Mom?" I called out, no answer.

"Mom?!" I called out again, no answer.

I walked into the living room to see my mom sat on the sofa, her eyes all puffy and read tears brimming them. She looked mess, whats going on seriously?

"Mom? Whats wrong?" I drop my bag on the floor and run over to her.

"Y-your father.....H-he was m-murderd" What? I couldn't take what I just heard in properly.

"Don't be stupid corse he hasen't" I smiled.

"I'm not being stupid Katie" she looked at me and said in almost a shout, I stepped back.

"No he hasn't this is all a dream, and I'll wake up soon you'll see, just a dream" I pinched my skin but it was doing nothing but hurting.

"I'm so so-" Mom stood up.

"No! I can't take it in mom! I can't do this anymore! Its sh*t its not real!" I screamed.

"Katie please!" mom shousted as I left the house.

I ran and ran until I got to a park. I don't know what to do, maybe I should just put myself out of my misery, come back dad, please.

"Wanna drink of this? Calm you down" I looked up to see a girl with firey red hair, my vision was blurry through my tears but I could see the green blue eyes of hers, she was holding a vodka bottle, dressed in a grey tracksuit.

I had to think if I should had take the offer, I've never drank alchoal before, but you know what I don't care anymore I'm just done.

"Thanks" I said as she passes it me, I downed nearly have the bottle, I squinted my eyes, it had a bitter taste.

"Quite the drinker arn't you?" She laughed.

"So come on then? Whats wrong?" She asked, sitting beside me.

"My lifes just a f**k up" I mutterd.

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