In my room-- looking at this symbol.
"What does it mean?" I whispered.
I thought about it all night. It bothers me so bad. I did everything. I tried scratching it off but it didn't come off. I tried to put water on it and wash it away but same results. I just don't understand. I turned off the light in the room and went to my bed. Opened up the curtains from my window and looked at the moon.
"God. Will you tell me?".
As I asked that, I went to sleep.
The next morning, I had really bad back pain. I ignored it though.
I put on a t-shirt, a mini skirt(shhh, don't tell my dad) and some flats.
"Honey, are you ready?"
(God, I hate that).
"Yes, dad"
I go downstairs, to the car and was completely not ready to go to school.
I felt like I was getting old. And the backpack wasn't helping.
"Hurry up!" He hunked is car at me.
" I'm coming"
When I was at school...
"Hey!" Emily shouted.
"Ahhhh!!!"
"Oops, hehe sorry"
Well she must be in a good mood.
" Its fine"
" How did you sleep last night?"
" Not good" I said with a sigh.
"My back is killing me"
"Wanna go to the spa and get some messages with me?"
"Emily, we are in school. We can't skip school"
"I know, it was a joke"
While we were walking down the hallway, I dropped my stuff.
"Haha!" Brittany laughed.
"It's not funny" Emily said.
" Thanks" I said.
"It was funny because you looked stupid while you did it! Ha!"
I ignored her. Just has I was going to pick up my stuff...I blacked out.
