A crime committed

Chapter 3

12:00am

Nausea kicks in

I go back to bed and pass out.

5:00 am

I feel like it's only been 5 minutes. I hate that feeling of not getting enough sleep. Especially because I know I need it. I need to face the thief today. I need the strength to face him. I should probably just stay home but I need my GPA to remain at a 4.0.

My door opens and my mom walks in. She's peeks her head in to see if I'm awake. She's so adorable, her round shape makes her look even cuter. She smiles when she sees me and opens the door wider allowing the hall light to burn my eyes.

"Shut the door!" I say while pulling the covers over my head and closing my eyes.

"Wake up and eat breakfast with me" she responds while laughing.

"Ugh! I don't want to go to school."

"Than don't go?"

"But I have too. I remove the covers and sigh while making a sad face.

"I won't go to work if you don't go to school."

"Mooooommm, you can't just not go to work."

"I do what I want, come on let's have some breakfast before I leave."

*my mom is one of the coolest people I know. She let's me stay home when I want and she's supportive and hard working. She's always been there for all of us. She forgave my biological father even after everything he did to her. The only reason she stayed with him was because she wanted us to at least know our father. Well I know him and I kind of wish I didn't but I know if I didn't I would want too. Which sucks.

My mom leaves and I get ready for jail.

-brush teeth

-brush hair

-wash face

-shower

-shorts

-black veil brides shirt

-vans

-make up

7:00am

I leave a t 7 to get to the buss at 7:10. The bus comes at 7:20.

I use to talk to the people standing at the bus stop in middle school but for some reason they stopped speaking to me. They all stare at me like I'm some sort of alien but it doesn't really affect me. Anthony is the only one from middle school that I'm still friends with and that only because he likes me. He's ha a crush on my since 6th grade but I was so ugly I don't know what he saw in me.
Him and I have sat together every morning and every afternoon for the past 4 years now.

"Hey Alex!" Anthony says while running to catch the bus.

"Hi" I reply with a simple smile.

We get on the bus and sit in the sit next to the emergency exit. He turns to me and smiles. Anthony has that perfect smile everyone wants. He's mixed with black and white and is 6'0 feet. He's plays football so he's pretty fit for a 14 year old. He's extremely handsome at such a young age. He's always been so sweet but I could never care for him in that way.

I close my eyes for the rest of the bus ride and hope to push aside the stomach ache. I've been feeling nauseous ever since yesterday afternoon. I should have stayed home.

"Alex, wake up, we're here." I hear Anthony's deep soft voice in my ear.

"Oh okay thanks." my stomach hurts.

I walk off the bus and head to the G-square. That's what we call the place were everyone goes to eat, smoke, drink, and fight. I go there every morning to grab coffee from Starbucks and a giant chocolate chip cookie from giant. I walk past the "Tree" to get there.

*the tree is where all the stoners hang out. That's where my sister use to hang out. Most of them are underage but none of them seem to care that police are 5 feet away. We've already had 5 arrest for dealing and smoking of illegal drugs.

I walk past and receive a couple whistle from the perverted immature boys.

'Thats never happened.'

"Hey! come over here!" a light skin boy with a nice smile waves and yells my way.

"What?"

"Come over here."

"I can't I'm busy."

"Ooooooo rejected!!" the rest of boys standing behind them say.

I walk into Starbucks and of course it's packed. I hear girls giggling behind me. I turn and find him standing in the middle of 5 freshman girls at least I think their freshman. He waves at me and the girls all look in my direction and genuine smiles except for one who just gives me a fake smile. I turn around and hope to god that the fear I have now is not shown.

"Hey beautiful."

my heart stops and my stomach drops. 'Don't turn around, don't turn around. I need to get away'
I stand still looking at the back of the red head in front of me.

"Did you hear me?"

"Hello?"

"Hey!?" he turns me around to face him.

I jerk my shoulders out of his hands and bump into the red head.

"What the fuck?" she says with an ugly look.

"Sorry... I sorry." I say before running out.

"Hey wait!" he yells after me.

'Run!Run!Run!'