chapter 4

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hey guys!!! soo chapter 4! hope you like it!!

Lenny's POV

So a couple of weeks have past since the new people came to school. I found out that the girls name is Bri. I like that name. It's Pretty. But the past week she hasn't been at school. Neither has her brothers. I didn't really think much of it, untill i remembered something she said. She said that they only miss school if something serious has happened. Oh no! What if something serious HAS happened?!? I hope shes not hurt! 

" LEN LEN LEN! OMG THE WORST THING HAPPENED!!!!" John came screaming into our room with his laptop in his arms. 

"WHAT!?!" I was anxious to know what he was going to tell me.

"look!" He said as he past me the laptop. It was on Tyson's Facebook wall.

"what am i looking at you stalker?!"

" read all the posts!"

I read the posts...Oh no!

" so that's why they havn't been at school" I said. Sadness evident in my voice. I read one of the posts out loud. It was the one from Bri.

" RIP my gorgeous brother! You will be missed so dearly. You will be forever in the hearts of those who loved you. I will miss you so much Tyson! Please watch over me and Jesse like you would if you were still here. You were the best twin brother anyone could ever ask for. I'm so sorry your life was cut short, I'm sorry for all the great things you will miss in life. I Love You Tyson. Bye."

"aww i feel so sorry for her" John whimpered.

"yeah me too. I dont think i could live if that happened to you John"

" yeah i can't imagine life without you Len"

About a minute past in silence. 

" ok cuteness aside....lets go to school now" and with that we walked out to my car and drove to school.

When we arrived I noticed a very fancy car that i had never seen before. It was an Audi R8.

"whos car is that?" i asked John.

"I dunno. It's been here for ages...except the last week or so"

"hmmm never realised it before" I mumbled to myself.

As we walked to our usual spot I saw a girl sitting in Bri, Tyson and Jesse's spot. I then realised that it was Bri. I wanted to go see if she was alright, but the bell rang.

Part 2

Bri's POV

The next morning i woke up to my phone. It was dad. I answerwed and dad just rang to say the he and mum got in at the same time and they are going to be over in half an hour. He was speaking spanish for some reason. I think he does it when he gets stressed. Jesse woke up just as i finished talking to dad.

"hey bub, you ok?" I was trying not to cry because i knew he wasnt ok.

"no" He started to sob, so i crawled over to him and cuddled him. Again we both sat there crying until i heard mum and dads cab pull up. I went down stairs to let them in. All four of us were crying.

Over the next week we didnt do or say very much. We had to go down to the hospital to identify Tyson and then to the police station to sort out some stuff. They told us who hit Tyson and i knew who it was...Jason. One of the boys from the AthElites. We weren't aloud to see him incase one of us flipped out. We didnt press charges because someone had drugged him at a party and he didn't know what he was doing, but he got 500 hours of community service.

On Thursday we had Tysons Funeral. All our friends from Miami and WA came to say goodbye. I cried so much during the past week that i only shed a couple of tears at his funeral. When it was Jesse's turn to say his speech, he only got about 10 words in before he broke down. I quickly ran up to help him finish the speech. Tyson and i had discussed what we wanted for our funeral only a couple of months ago. Tyson got the one and only thing he wanted for his funeral...and that was for no one to wear black. Just colours. He thought black was too gloomy. 

*monday morning*

I woke up at 7 and rolled over to wake up Jesse as well. Ever since that friday night Jesse has slept in my bed. I got up and Jesse followed. We are going to school today so I went  into my bathroom and had a really hot shower and dreaded going to school. I'll be by myself in all my classes now. thats never happened before. I hopped out of the shower and looked at myself in the mirror. I look like a mess. All week I just layed in bed and mostly cried. I still had makeup on from the funeral and my hair looks like a rats nest.

When I was finished cleaning myself up I went down stairs to find mum had made us breakfast. Dad had gone home because he couldn't bare to be in the place his son was killed. Mum is going home in a week. 

We ate breakfast in silence, then I took myself and Jesse to school. When we arrived I went straight to our little spot under the tree. I just sat there staring into space. This was the last place i saw Tyson smile.

After about five minutes, i got this feeling I was being watched. I turned my head, but no one was there, The bell went and i jumped because it scared the crap out of me. I soldiered through my subjects trying to controll my anger when the teachers kept telling me to stop moping around. I just wanted to punch them. They dont know what i'm going through right now. I nearly walked out of English because Mr Chester was beind a dick, telling me to get over my problems or deal with them at home. God I hate him! I just want to hurt him so bad.

At recess and lunch I sat at our little spot with Jesse, just talking about our day and how we hated our teachers. All the while it felt as if someone was watching me. I didn't want to look around because i knew my eyes would land on Jason...I don't want to see him.

The last period of the day was sport, which I was looking forward to because i quite enjoyed it. But I was wrong. The teacher couldn't be bothered teaching us so he just let us do whatever we wanted. Once again I sat in the corner staring at the ground. Since Tyson passed I havn't had the energy or the will to do anything...All i wanted to do was just sit and stare. I got fed up and left alf way through the class, I figured Jesse could catch the bus home. I felt horrible leaving him like this but I didnt want to pull him out of class.

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