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(5) MONDAY

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Beep Beep Beep

The Alarm.Monday.School.

Ugh.

Closet:

Soft monkey socks

Dark brown Uggs

Black LuLu Lemon Tights

Faded blue denim

button up shirt

And hair in a mess bun

Blue iPhone 5c:

Check✅

Keys:

Check✅

Backpack:

Check✅

Homework

Check(downstairs kitchen table)✅

Lunch

Check(almost)✅

Great okay.

"Bye mom love you" I headed out the door

Driving to school was easy.

The walking into school was so much more harder.

I parked my car quickly, got my books and rushed to the school.

And then everyone followed me to homeroom

"Im going to die alone!"

"Niall? Help"

Then darkness came over me.

I woke up in a white room, spotlights everywhere, and a young girl dressed in white with a red cross on her hat.

Every inch of my body was aching with pain.

I tried sitting up but, failed to. It felt like I was carrying the weight of the world on my stomach.

I look to my right, the young girl was staring at me with a confused look.

I attempted to speak, but nothing came out. I was silenced as if they couldn't see me, like I was a ghost!

"Am I dying, is this what this is?"

I remember picking up a quote from if i stay.

I could relate to Mia right now. As if my whole life revolved around her life.

Me as Mia, a shy quiet girl.

Adam as Niall, my rockstar "boyfriend"

Why am I not moving, im stuck like glue. and the girl isnt even doing anything.

I thought a moment, then it hit me.

I poked the girl, she nodded

"Yes sweetie" she smiled

"help me please"I mumbled

Luckily she heard

"Sure, what can I do for you dear"

"I need to get up"

"NO!" she screamed

Huh? what jus~

I heard a loud scream and a gun shot and close my eyes immediately.

"This can't be happening" I think to myself

I open my eyes, the girl left the room is thrown around, Everything's different.

"Hello, Hello?" I scream

I tried to fidget my leg's and instantly i'm on my feet no pain at all. I walk over to a wall with a mirror placed on it, was half shattered on the other side I saw a black and blue lipped girl staring back at me.

My lip was obviously bleeding before because there's dry blood over it and my lip is part black part blue. I have a cuple scratches above my eye brows and bruises along my cheekbone.

I walk over to what looks like a door.

I was terrified on what would be on the other side, it could be those girls again, it could also be the shooter.

But how could it get any worse, like I said Im going to die alone. I already feel the guilt in myself for ever being angry, or for ever being sad because in other country's this always happens and feeling sorry for myself is something I will never forgive myself for.

I slowly and carefully turn the nob of the door to find..........

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Sorry really short chapter. But next chapter's going to have a little twist so stay tuned for that. But comment if you liked this chapter :) shanks

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