Well That Was Random (A Blood on the Dance floor Fan Fiction)

Chapter 22

Later in the day, as we all were watching some random movie on t.v., I got a phone call. 

"Hm.. That's weird." I whispered.

"What?" Kyle asked, looking over his shoulder at me. 

"Oh nothing. It's just I don't know this number. And I never get called soo... Probably just a wrong number." 

I ignored the call and continued watching the movie. Not even a minute later, they called again. 

"Maybe you should pick up before I kill your phone with its annoying ring tone." Drew said with an evil smirk.

"Oh shut up. I guess i'll answer then."

I walked to the back of the bus and answered it.

"Hello?.... Yeah. That's me. Why?.........What?..... Yo-you mean shes... Uh-okay. Um. Thank you for calling. Wait. What about my sister?...........Oh.....Okay....Thank you.....Bye."

I leaned up against the wall and slowly slumped down it. I hit the floor and just cradled my head in my hands. My arms moved around my legs and I was just holding myself in a ball. 

How could this happen? I wasn't there. I wasn't there. What kind of daughter am I? What do I do now? I have no one. I have nothing. No where to go. I'm not going to get her calls anymore. I wont see her face anymore. How could this happen? I wasn't even there. I wasn't by her side. I wasn't there.