Who killed Emma!

Chapter 3: Missed me

I got up and jogged for 2 hours straight and didn't stop. My mind was racing over that stupid note and my feelings for Aidan I might have. It doesn't mean anything, Draya stopped worrying, I tell myself but I keep overthinking and It turned into running. You'd be surprised how much running can make you feel better. I felt relief after that long jog. After I took my shower I saw a car sitting outside.

"You're ready for the ride if you're life" Aidan says as he pulls up to my house.

"I'm gonna walk to school" i said back.

" really Dra?"Aidan said. After he saw my expression of not caring he looked down disappointedly and said "you're lose cool cat" then drove off.

I didn't actually expect him to give up that easy but I'm glad he did. I needed that run and I needed that long time to think.

When I got to school, the day felt weirdly the same as yesterday. The classes were dreadfully long and my teachers were stressing me out worse then that stupid note from yesterday. I was excited that my day was almost over, as I walked into my last period class. As soon as I walked in the teacher was writing something on the board about food. I wasn't sure though since it was in Spanish.

"Hola class" Ms. Venezuela said.

"Hola!" We all said back.

We all started to take our seats as Ms. Venezuela's described what was on the board. I tried my best to listen to what she was saying to us but my ears started to tune out. I began to daydream about living in a castle and a prince trying to rescue me from the vicious dragon. I know it's a weird thing to think about right now but who wouldn't want a guy to risk there life for them. I know I would.

The downside of being a daydreamer though is the fact you can't even tell if someone is talking to you. Like right now for instance. I didn't even feel the eyes staring at me until I heard a finger —-.

SNAP

"sin soñar despierto en mi clase!" Ms. Venezuela, snapped at me.

I shook my head not fully remembering where I was. " sorry Ms. Venezuela" I said.

Eventually Ms, Venezuela shifted her focus on another kid daydreaming. While she was doing that I started to try to get my focus back in class. I opened the Spanish book to see what I could learn but then I saw something. It was stuck in my book. A pink stick note with bright red ink writing on it. It said.

Emma isn't safe-unknown

After class was over my head became very unclear. I walked up to Zara after I got my lunch from the cafeteria. She was sitting near the windows of the cafeteria. When I sat down I worried that she could see that I was upset.

"Why so bummed my friend?" Zara walked up behind me. I knew she could tell. I mean how couldn't she. She's my best friend as close as I was to Emma the closer I was to her.

"Nothing" I said, as I struggled to get the note in my backpack. I only hope Zara didn't see it. I know how mad she gets over these things. I couldn't afford another incident like yesterday. It seemed like she didn't notice though,  you could see happiness in her eyes as she spoke to me, she hadn't a clue what was going on.

"Well, I was wondering if you'd come to my place tonight?" Zara asked.

"I'll see," I said, my hands starting to shake again. That letter really shook me up. Emma isn't safe. Emma isn't safe.  Emma isn't safe. God, my mind is stuck on replay. I wish I could clear my head from this stupid prank. Oh wait.

"You know what I'll go," I said, Zara started to smile.  True I was using this as a distraction, but it's always fun to hang out with Zara.

"Omg yess, this will be so much fun!"  Zara yelled, excitedly.