One to many memories

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Waking up with a headache and soar throat. Not my best day, but I had to go to school, I didn't want to be home alone with Taylor haunting me. When my mother dropped me off at school before she went to work she said, "please just focus on school today!" I nodded my head and walked on. Of course I wanted to focus on school. I didn't want to think about her death anymore! It's making me get bad grades! I'm almost failing three classes! and there my best classes.

When I got to first period I sat in my regular seat. There was one seat open and I new it was supposed to be for Taylor. Everyone still thinks she is alive, even her parents! I'm scared to tell her parents, because they might not ever forgive me again!

After about five minutes the bell began to ring and the teacher began to teach. "Good morning class! How was your weekend?" No one responded, so she took attendance. When she called Taylor's name I raised my hand. "Yes, Skyla?" "We'll Taylor won't be back for a while, but she will be back before Christmas break". I said shaking. "Okay, thank u".

After school, I went home, and again no one was their, everyone was at work. I sat on the couch and laid there for a while. So many memories were flooding through my brain. Its like I couldn't make it stop. I got up and went to get a drink of water. When I was about to take a drink of my water, I heard something fall up stairs. I slowly put down my drink and walked to the stairs. "Hello, is anyone their?" No one responded. I walked up the stairs slowly and tried to be quiet about it because my stairs creeked a lot. When I got to my room I saw that all of my books fell over on my book shelf. Then I heard a loud noise behind me. "Taylor is that you?" I said trying not to be afraid as much as I was. "We'll how did u know?" "Leave me alone! Go back where u came from!" I think I said my words wrong because, "go back where I came from!?! I came from your world! I wish I could go back! I miss everyone!" I think she started to come down because she started to cry and ask questions. "How are my parents are they alright? Did you tell them what happened?" She said slowly. "Umm, we'll, I didn't tell them yet. Only the police and my parents...we'll mom now only knows." I said trying to to get angry. "Wait so everyone thinks I'm still alive?" "We'll yeah, but were supposed to tell your parents tomorrow..." "Oh my gosh that is great! I'm gonna come and you can translate stuff for me, okay?" "What! That is not great! Your parents will be angry at me! They will hate me!" Is she out of her mind? " Listen that is your problem, I just want to let them know I am alright!" "Wait , you killed my father and then wanna kill me, now you want me to do something for you...um no." I waited for a few seconds but she was gone. My luck. I heard someone come in the front door. It was my mother with dinner. Pizza! Yass, at least one thing good happened today!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 19, 2014 ⏰

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