Gone

Chapter 8

Gone

Chloe's POV

I walked into the gym and started stretching. I turned to see her walk in.

I continued stretching acting like she wasn't there.

"Alright guys and gals, lets start off with ten laps." Mrs. Wilson shouted.

I started to run and I looked behind me to see if I could talk to someone, but the ony person there was that annoying girl.

"Creep." I said cutting her off.

"Ouch." She whispered.

I smiled grimly. The rest of the laps I tried to get her off my back. Tripping and cutting her off at every turn.

"Alright everyone!" The gym teacher shouted. "Let's play some volleyball."

"Chloe and Jake are captains."

I smiled and walked out to the center with Jake.

We chose our teams and it was down to one person...

"Ladies choice." Jake smiled at me.

"Thanks." I said glaring at him.

"Fine! You blondie my team, let's go!" I motioned for her to follow me.

As the first match started, I served the ball over. Once it was back on our side I aimed right at her and spiked it down on her. She fell with a thud.

"Oops!" I said turning to face my team. "I didn't mean to!"

Everyone turned towards Mrs. Wilson to see what she was goin to do.

"Hey, Stand up!" She hollered. The girl didn't move a muscle. Mrs. Wilson rolled her eyes. "Get up!" she shouted again. Angry she stomped over to the almost lifeless girl. As she inspected her everyone talked causualy.

"Chloe! I know that wasn't on purpose!" Madde scolded.

"Yeah! You can't just hit someone to get your anger out! You can sometimes be a real bi-" Zoey was cut off from our gym teacher's loud scream.

Everyone whipped around to see her drop her clipboard.

"SHE'S NOT BREATHING!"