Ok. I'm actually kind of liking this story. Which means, I'll probably update it faster! So anyways! Enjoy, comment, fan,vote, and SMILE:)
Chapter 2
Gosh, I'm so tired! I've spent the past hour giving it my all at volleyball. And now, all I want to do is take a nap! But, I have Pre-Calculus after this! Worst class EVER!!!!!!!!!!!! But... I have it with Adam, Arianna's boyfriend. Don't worry, I'm not the type of girl who goes for my friend's guy, I'll leave to the sluts of the school. He's one of the nicest, and funniest guys I know. And he's not a jerk! Sounds like a dream, I know.. But, he's NOT mine, nor will he ever be.. I went back to the locker room, and got ready for class. Then, I walked outside and to my locker. Then, to math. I could hear buzz around me of other people talking, but I honestly wasn't in the mood. As I entered class, I found my seat, and just put my head on my desk.
"Hey Crystal, you okay?" I heard above me. I looked up to see Adam, his green eyes shining with worry, eyebrows crinkled together. I shook my head. Adam looked up, then took my hand and dragged me out. I didn't care enough to try to stop him, all I did was grab my purse, and walk out with him. Not many people were in the halls, class was starting in less than a minute. He dragged me into his car, and I went in the passenger seat. Wow, the security this school is fantastic, we just ditched class, walked out of the front doors, and no one noticed. Fail. I was so caught up in my thoughts, that I didn't notice Adam had gotten in the driver seat, and was staring at me.
"What??" I said, after a while. This staring session was getting kind of old.
"What's wrong with you?? Don't even bother saying nothing," Adam said, worryingly.
"Carlos," I said. And that's all I had to say, for him to have his arms around me, and his chin on the top of my head.
"It's okay," He immediately started trying to calm me down, but he was lying. It wasn't okay.
~Flashback~
"Come on kids, time to go to the mall," I heard my mom say. Then, all 3 of us girls ran down the stairs. We're shopaholics, the mall is our heaven. "Ok.. Three girls, Antonio, and Mario are down. Carlos, where are you???" Mom said, while getting her purse. "I'll go get him," Camille said, dragging me up with her. "I'm guessing I'm going too..." I said, while going up the stairs. "Carlos, Carlos, come on," I yelled. But no response.. Weird... I entered the bathroom, while Camille checked his room. I saw nothing out of the ordinary, but then I heard a high-pitched scream from Carlos' bedroom. Camille, I instantly thought, as I bolted across the hall, into the bedroom. And I saw Camille, curled into a ball, sobbing, in front of the closet door. What, I wondered, as I walked to look in the closet. Worst mistake in my life. I opened the door, and gasped. In a couple of seconds, my mom and dad came up. Mom brought me and Camille into the hall outside of the room, while Dad checked out the room. But the damage had been done. I had seen my brother, my little brother, hung. Blood coming out his wrist, a razor in his hand. His life was over. He couldn't. No. Then another thought popped into my head. Was I the reason my brother was dead? Did I kill him? Then, the blackness overtook me.
~Flashback over~
That was around 6 months ago. The funeral was around a month after that day. But the sad part is... No one knows why Carlos did that. And we probably never will. Which kills inside me to know, that my own brother killed himself, and I didn't know he was hurting.
But, I always wonder, was it me? Did I make him have to kill himself? Everyone told me I had nothing to do with it, but how do they know? Something bugged me, so much, that he had to end his life. He couldn't even talk to his big sister. And I'm supposed to be happy?? Yeah, that makes sense! My brother hates life, and takes himself out of it, and I should be happy.
While I was thinking through all of this, and sobbing, Adam never moved. He just wrapped an arm around me, occasionally running his hand through my hand, or kissing the top of my head. This is why I love Adam. He's the brother I never had. I've known him for 7 years.
I looked up, and Adam's hand got out of my hair.
"Hey, you alright?" I heard Adam's soft voice say, as his fingers gently wiped away my tears. I nodded, not trusting my voice.
"Well, that's not true. Crystal, don't even bother hiding it. Your eyes give away everything," Adam said, obviously not going to listen that I was actually fine now. He took his phone out, and checked the time.
"Okay, let's see... It's in the middle of lunch right now, so I say we ditch and come back to school tomorrow?" Adam suggested.
"Sure," I replied. No way was I staying in this hellhole longer than necessary.
Adam zoomed out of the school, and within a couple of minutes, we were on the highway.
"Where are we going??" I asked, not really noticing where we were going.
"Well.. Since we need food, and entertainment, I thought this would be the perfect place." Adam said, motioning to my right. I looked, then gasped. Holy shit, I love this guy! To my right was... CHUCK E CHEESES!
"Omg! Are you serious?? AHHHHH!!" I squealed, my bad mood out the window.
But nothing could have foreseen what would happen next....
Okk chapter 2, just for you! Look at that, a rhyme in a hat!
Yeah.. It's kind of boring. Sorry, had to write these two chapters, so now the fun can begin!
What do you think is going to happen next chapter?? Comment some ideas!
Ok.. Hope you liked the chapter! Fan, Vote, comment, Smile(:
YOU ARE READING
Does Love Exist??
Novela JuvenilCrystal Rivera is usually the happy girl. But now, nothing can bring her out of her depression. That's what she thought, until she met Landon, the guy who can get a girl with a snap at his fingers. In other words, a a heartless jerk. But, then why c...