Hi, so I'm going to start writing, not sure why I don't have much interesting going on in my life except oh yeah I died three days ago. I remember it like crystal no no I mean I remember it crystal clear anyway it happened I know I but it doesn't appear to have I'm still going through my life school, home, chores, and homework I don't understand I can't tell anyone that I have died trust me I tried to tell my best friend Pink like 12 times and she can never hear me at this point I think that this is hell but I didn't really do anything to deserve that it's odd that I can write it here I wonder if I wrote it down someone could see it and tell me what's up not lik-
Alester looks up from his writing the teacher is standing over him
"I'm so sorry I will get to work"
"Alester you have to start paying attention in this class finals are coming up"
"I'm sorry I will try harder" he knows that's a lie this is him trying his hardest
"Is everything ok at home your normally so focused"
She didn't know the half of it Alester thought
"No, I'm just tired sorry"
"Try to get so sleep if you need help I have a free period burning sixth hour"
"Thank you" Alester looks down
Miss Match walks away Alester really was a pretty smart kid but it's really hard to focus when you can't stop thinking about how you died Alseter looks down at the paper and twirls his pencil with his fingers he can't focus he really is tiered he closed his journal and put it in his bag the class passed slower than ever
-e they would know sorry that the teacher was trying to get me to do my work which is a struggle right now that's really all I have to say right now.
Alester looks around the cafeteria this was the only time of the day he coils take a moment and asses what was going to happen for the rest of the day h put in his ear buds and started thinking he would probably walk home and the do homework PING h phone went off it was his boyfriend ____ him and ____ had been together for almost a year now he truly loved him not that he always felt truly loved but that wasn't important to him the message was ____ going on a adorable rant about the teen beach movie and how that music was pretty good alster responded and said that he agreed with the points and that he should really rewatch it some time alester put his phone back in his bag and continued planning his day was his brother going t be home to day he could barely remember that made him feel like a crappy sibling it was a friday so he was going with his dad that means that a lester would be with his mom he liked his mom she was a wonderful parent most of the time but no one likes there parent 100% of the time so the day would be pretty normal
Alester froze and chills ran up his spine he slowly looked up someone had sat at his table no not just anyone his murder Alester jumped back he no longer thought it would be a normal day the tall person at the other end of the table made no move to talk to him he slowly started to get up
"sit," the person said we should talk the person slipped hm a piece of paper that's my number I'm sorry but I have to go they got up and left
Alester was very confused he snatched the paper up and pulled out his notebook and wrote
This just got a whole lot more interesting
