As i was sitting in the corner i was thinking about what i was going to do when i got home! what was i going to say! My heart was beating faster and faster every second i thought about her being gone. "Was she really gone? Is this just a dream?" Then i thought, when i felt my self pushing something on the mountain, was that something her!" Am i the reason she died? I was so confused and angry, so i went to bed and just see if it was just a dream. The next day i ran in her room, but she wasen't there! She wasen't in the house, she was know where to be found! My heart was beating faster again. I was walking through the house thinking and then i just walked up stairs and packed everything up. I felt so sad, depressed, and worried! My parents would never forgive me. Taylor's parents would never forgive me!
I rushed to the car and sat there for about a minute or two. Then i turned on the car and started to drive home. It was a long and silent drive home. I past the gas station and saw the grumpy old man sitting on a dirty chair next to his Ranch. He was staring at me as i was passing. I felt creeped out for a little until i got far away from his gas station. I could feel all the stress and pain going through my body. How am i going to approach. I came back early and alone! Everyone is going to be asking questions. They are all going to be curious. I will have to tell them because i made a big mistake pushing her, by accident.
When I pulled in the parking lot of my house, i could already feel my mother and father staring at me. I pulled out the key from the engine and slowly got out of the car. I walked up to the front door and so quietly and slowly opened it. Of course my mom said something. "Why are you home early? Is everything okay? wheres Taylor?" "Mom," is started to cry, she grabbed me tightly, my dad was staring at me wondering what happened. "Come and sit down and tell us about your trip." "OK" i said.
While i was sitting my mom was thinking. There could be a million things on her mind of what she thinks happened, but she wouldn't think of the one I'm about to tell her. "so, what happened?" "Um well, TAYLOR DIED!!" "What are you saying?" my father said. "what am i saying? she died! She fell off the mountain, and landed on a rock. MOM i saw blood! and her dead body!" You can't be serious?" "What? i am being serious!" "ok, ok, tomorrow we will go to the police station and tell them everything right!?!" my father said. He seemed like he wanted to finish this now. My dad has a low temper, that's why he is not freaking out, but on my moms side she has a high temper. "Yes we will all go tomorrow and tell them everything!" "ok, ok, i understand..." "Good now off to bed you have school in 6 days." I got up and just stared at my mom and dad for a few seconds then went up to bed.
