hI EVERYONE THIS ONES GOING TO BE SHORT BUT VERY IMPORTANT SOOOO READ ON.............................
I walked up the stairs dragging my bag behind me, once i reached my bedroom, I threw my bag in the corner and threw myself onto my bed. And i began to cry, i cried about every little problem i have ever had. My Mum, Zane and his freinds, Damon, and all the things that irritate me. i didnt stop untill my dad drove into the drive way. i quickly ran into the bathroom and washed my face.
"Belle?" Mike shouted from the kitchen, i quickly jogged down the stairs and smiled when i saw him.
"Yeah?" i asked trying to keep my voice from quivering. He eyed me suspicously.he put the coffe maker on and sat down at the table, i took my cew, and sat down at the oppisite end.
"So Belle, how was your day?" Somthing wasnt right he never asked me anything about school.
"Why?"i asked raising my eyebrows, he shrugged and got up to pur his coffe,
"Just wondering, it is your firt araw back since..." he trailed off Since mum, like i could forget.
"Well it was fine, i was late for going back into lunch though," i just threw it out there, i knew that it was going to come out in the end. Why not now? His back was facing me but i could tell that he was smiling, "Dont do it uhm again then,"Mum was allways the strict one, Mike actually likes having some fun. He sat back at the table, and i shrugged my shoulders, he choked into his coffe, "i cant make any promises Mike," and he just noddded. And that was it i went back upstairs and he just left it like that. Sometimes i wonder why i want out of this place.
A while later the house phone rings, and i hear Mike answering it, "Hello...yes whos calling?...Oh...i dont know if thats...fine. Belle!" he shouts my name up the stairs. i go to the tuktok of them and take the phone off him, " Who is it?" i whisper to him, but he was allready back in the living room. I took the phone back to my room, and sat on my kama before i spoke,"Uhm, hello?" i asked timidly, all i heard from the other side was silence."Right well if no ones there im hanging up," i just finished speaking before i heard him,"Hi Belle, its Stephan," i couldnt speak with the pure shock, " well we, me and the rest of us, we think that you should probebly know the truth," i couldnt breathe. did i really want to know?
I walked up the stairs dragging my bag behind me, once i reached my bedroom, I threw my bag in the corner and threw myself onto my bed. And i began to cry, i cried about every little problem i have ever had. My Mum, Zane and his freinds, Damon, and all the things that irritate me. i didnt stop untill my dad drove into the drive way. i quickly ran into the bathroom and washed my face.
"Belle?" Mike shouted from the kitchen, i quickly jogged down the stairs and smiled when i saw him.
"Yeah?" i asked trying to keep my voice from quivering. He eyed me suspicously.he put the coffe maker on and sat down at the table, i took my cew, and sat down at the oppisite end.
"So Belle, how was your day?" Somthing wasnt right he never asked me anything about school.
"Why?"i asked raising my eyebrows, he shrugged and got up to pur his coffe,
"Just wondering, it is your firt araw back since..." he trailed off Since mum, like i could forget.
"Well it was fine, i was late for going back into lunch though," i just threw it out there, i knew that it was going to come out in the end. Why not now? His back was facing me but i could tell that he was smiling, "Dont do it uhm again then,"Mum was allways the strict one, Mike actually likes having some fun. He sat back at the table, and i shrugged my shoulders, he choked into his coffe, "i cant make any promises Mike," and he just noddded. And that was it i went back upstairs and he just left it like that. Sometimes i wonder why i want out of this place.
A while later the house phone rings, and i hear Mike answering it, "Hello...yes whos calling?...Oh...i dont know if thats...fine. Belle!" he shouts my name up the stairs. i go to the tuktok of them and take the phone off him, " Who is it?" i whisper to him, but he was allready back in the living room. I took the phone back to my room, and sat on my kama before i spoke,"Uhm, hello?" i asked timidly, all i heard from the other side was silence."Right well if no ones there im hanging up," i just finished speaking before i heard him,"Hi Belle, its Stephan," i couldnt speak with the pure shock, " well we, me and the rest of us, we think that you should probebly know the truth," i couldnt breathe. did i really want to know?
"Now who's gonna take care of Mike!" Jane screamed at the tuktok of her voice. "Now how am I suppose to marry Dave! Now how am I suppose to become an archaeologist!" "Mike, marriage, archaeology?!" I said, confused. "Oh, I can't explain now! I just wish I listened to David." She sighed. "Don't beat yourself up. David has the gift, you can still talk to him." She forced a smile. "Gift?" Dave whispered as he entered the room. "More like a curse." "David, i'm so sorry I didn't listen! But I just never thought-" "Save it." He butted in. "Everyone I've ever loved ends up dead. I should have seen it coming." "But you did! You tried to save my life and I was to stupid and selfish to care." "Janet." He sighed. "I don't think I can talk to you anymore. Never again." She stared at him, her face appalled. "What are you saying?!" "I'm saying seeing you, like this, it just, it just breaks my heart."
The car crash changed my life. It changed so much, that i'm not even living anymore. I walk the earth as a kinderd-spirit. Dead, forever. I follow my family sometimes. At one stage they actually thought they had a mouse infestation. For the one hundredth time i'm sorry I broke your vase,Jannet. My daughter, she loves collecting china and other lovely trinkets and stuff like that. For a sixteen taon old she does have a lot. But Mike on the other hand, he loves cars,wants to become a famous race car driver. I worry for him, making his dreams so young, I did too. And look where it got me! Dead in my husband's car right in front of my kids! Of course, that was many years ago. On the road to becoming a famous song writer.
"It's nice here. I don't know many people though..." Victor brushed his hair back, smiling again. "Well, sa pamamagitan ng tomorrow, all of the kids at school will wanna be your friend." "Oh..." Jade turned slightly to see the raven haired boy deep in thought. "What is it?" "Hn? Oh, it's nothing. Oh, we're here." The blonde looked up ahead and saw her house. "Really? Cause my house is right there." She pointed, and Victor burst out laughing. "Haha-I live right susunod to you then..." The blonde looked at the house susunod to hers. It seemed normal. A little old fashioned, but definitely normal. "Cool! Well, I'll see you tomorrow then?" "Yeah..." The onyx eyed boy took Jade's hand, kissed it lightly, then walked off. "What was that?"
