''gone" the man said over the phone as he began to describe her murder and told me how sorry he was and that they did their best to try to save her but she was already gone when they arrived at the scene I started drifting of the more he began to talk I just looked out the window watching people continue with their life's as if nothing had happened but something had happened my best friend was gone and she wasn't coming back.
The year before everything was fine for the four of us we were juniors in high school. But I am not going to be one of those people who just talks about how great things were up until the murderer because they weren't we all kind of hatted each other in some way or another but we never really told each other.
As I pulled myself together that day and decided that I had to go to
School and there was no say in the matter. It was my first day of junior year and I was looking forward to nothing more that getting it over with. I hatted school and it took every ounce of my will power to get myself out of bed that day . I got ready stuffed my short blonde hair into a low pony tail put some old jeans on that I think I have had since the 8th grade and put my favorite tee shirt on and headed to school. I got to school with no time to spare I had to run through the late crowd barley making it on time for class. I sat in first hour while they went over the whole here is you Syllabus and how this was our second to last year of school and we needed to give it our full effort during this whole time Izzy was taking notes which is typical Izzy she is perfectionist and is probably the most gorgeous girl at the school yet is not at all popular with the girls but very much so with the guys. For what seemed like the longest hour of my life the bell finally rang. As Izzy and I walked out of the class I thought about how I met Izzy, Callie, and Elle and why I became friends with? And I didn't really know the answer to that question it just sort of happened. I wondered how different my life would be without them and what type of person I would be. As I was walking down the halls and daydreaming. I ran into Zack winderson and all of my books fell and I felt like a total idiot because I was practically in love with him. He bent down to help me pick them up and I looked into his perfect green eyes and his amazing blonde hair. As he started helping me pick up my things Izzy came over to help to and Zack just froze and stared at her. Meanwhile he was still holding my stuff. He just said to Izzy "you are uh um you are uh really pretty" after that it just started to turn into a flirt fest so I grabbed my stuff from him and he didn't even turn to look at me just handed it to and continued to flirt away with Izzy. This was practically the story of my life. It was always Sammy meets guy then Sammy likes guy then Izzy comes and then guy falls in love with Izzy. After that I knew that this year was going to suck.
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Gone
Mystery / ThrillerSammy is you typical teenage girl,drama, curfews, boys everything about her screams annoying teenager but after he brothers death her family has never been the same and when the people around her start dying Sammy starts to question what is happenin...