Chapter 4

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Guadalupe’s POV

I look at the clock 2:45 only 5 more minutes before break, can't time go angry faster. I look at the clock again 2:46 oh come on time is so slow.


After 3 miserable minutes later the bell rings and I dash out of the classroom and out to the parking lot. I see my friends already out there. Huh weird I walk up to them

“Hey how did you get here faster than me?” I ask

“Guad you know today is Friday right?” Monica asks

“Yea? And”

“Seniors leave five minutes early dummy” Bailee says as she slaps the back of my head

“Oh yeah forgot about that” I say. I swear I need to remember these things

“Alright here's the drill we go home and get ready and Bailee can come get us and our spring break starts” I say with the biggest smile on my face. I feel like this is an awesome way for the four us to have our last hurah before life gets in the way.

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I'm at home now packing for the trip and so far I packed clothes, swimming stuff, my guitar, and the letter my dad gave me before he got shot. I still remember what he said before he died.

~Flashback~

“Here take this” Dad said as he handed me the bag

“What is it?” 7 year old me asks curiously

I looked in and saw an envelope and letter.

~End of Flashback~

I thought long and hard about this rather to take it or leave it. My friends don't know about the death of my parents but I plan on telling them the real me, sure they bought out my happiness but to really feel the connection I feel like I should tell them. I decided to pack it and read it with my friends to understand it.

My phone vibrates on the table and I look to see my friends texted me, then I heard honking outside, I look out my window and see my friends and I smile instantly and grab my stuff and run out the door.

Time make this spring break the best of all time.

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“Ok ok question” Bailee asks

“What” Monica says

“You like Ethan don't you?” Bailee says

Monica stays silent blushing lightly

“Oooo Bailee she does” Sophia says laughing. Monica punches her lightly

“Shut up!” She says

“Its ok Monica love is love plus I see the way you look at him when he walks by” I said smirking

“You better wipe that smirk off your face before I slap it off of ya” Monica says looking at me

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