♡ She's shy. He's a socialite. Both are different races. She's a teacher's pet. He's an Instagram star and the most popular guy at Middleton High, along with being the principal's son and has EVERY ONE around him. Diane Moore and Travis Sanchez are...
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2 years ago
Freshman year
Diane-14 years old
"Man, I still can't believe we made it to high school D!!"
"I'm surprised at myself" I roll my eyes.
It was my first year of high school, and my second week here. I was excited, I had every one of my classes with Melanie, couldn't get over it. "I'm so excited!"
"Why?" "My parents are supposed to be coming back today!!" I smile. My parents are always busy with work and are often on business trips, so my grandparents take care of me when they're gone. But this time they have a two week break! So we can spend time together when they arrive! I'm so happy!! "Really? I would be happy too!" Mel and I finished our work early so we had a big conversation, "I know right?! They said they got me a cool flute from China!" "They went to China!!??"
"Yeah, they was sent to study the culture there!!!" "Diane Moore?" I look up, thinking I was caught. The teacher was as the door, I stood up and went out of the classroom, the teacher had a frightened look on her face. I was confused by it, a woman in business attire was in the hallway waiting on me.
"Come back in if you need to" the teacher leaves a crack in the door. "Diane Moore?" "Yeah?" "I was informed of your parents, Dianna and Tyreik Moore on their return here, expected as of today."
"Yes ma'am?" "Diane, this....I...I'm sorry" "What is it?" raise an eyebrow. The woman took a deep breath, "Diane Moore, an airplane crash was spotted in the Atlantic Ocean, somewhat near the coastline of the US. There were a few survivors reported, but....your parents, didn't make it." "...What? This is a joke right?" "I wish it was....I'm sorry for your loss."
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Diane gripped her pillow while being smothered in wet cloth. She sobbed loudly, along with her grandparents on the other side of the door. Their daughter and son in law had died a tragic death. From the news, one of the plane's engines had failed and malfunctioned, causing the plane to crash in the ocean. Mr. and Mrs. Moore was found in the ocean, drowned. All because the plane wasn't fully inspected by the company.
Diane somewhat felt she had some fault in this. She didn't make it to school for the rest of the week and could barely go through a school day without their faces appearing suddenly, or seeing the crash on the morning news, and began mourning them more. But the funeral broke her-completely. Seeing them for one last time and seeing them being buried, it damaged Diane severely. It shattered her heart, the pieces cut her hands as the blood would run in the creases of her palms and fall to the floor, mixed with her tears. Even when she fully assembled her heart again, the blood would still seep through the cracks, crying for help. Bottling it up would only make everything worse.
