I was trying to prepare myself for whatever it was they were about to do to me. I didn't know what it was. All I knew is that it was going to go down in front of the whole school. And in front of Jace. "Skylar here was a big help in all this." She said. What is she doing? I thought. I didn't plan any of this. "Weren't you Sky?" She turned to me and held the microphone to my face. "Uhhh.. no?" Was this her plan? Scare the hell out of me for days, then it turn out to be nothing? Well, it worked I'll give her that. "Oh, come on. Don't be shy. You know what? Your mother would be very proud of you. Look at how far you've come." She placed her hand on my shoulder smiling. "I mean, it was obvious how much pain you were …show more content…
It was a perfect day. I decided to go for a walk, clear my mind of Amy and her Bitch Crew and just think about whatever. I needed to clear my head, I spent every waking moment thinking about what Amy might or might not do to me. I quickly got dressed and headed for the door. Grandma was still passed out on the couch, so I wrote her a quick note just in case she woke up while I was gone. Grandma, went out for a walk be back soon. -Skylar I walked outside and stood at the edge of my driveway trying to decide if I should go left or right. After a couple of seconds I decided to go right. I was walking a slow pace, taking everything in. I had made it about 2 blocks and it was actually kind of peacefull. I rounded a corned to see Amy and her Bitch Crew of about 4 standing almost 5 feet away. I ducked back behind wall before I thought they could see me. Amy Kurtis, the only thing in the world that can ruin a good day. I thought. "What the hell was that?" I heard one of them say. I didn't know whether to run and to get away before they saw me or casually walk away and hope they would leave me alone. I knew I only had a couple of seconds to make my
look back and see the man who was following you pull out a large knife.
I stood up slowly, not daring to make any noise that would alert them of my presence. I walked quietly over to where I thought I heard their voices coming from. The youngest one was wearing some kind of ridiculous costume that shone in what little amount of moonlight there was, so they
It was the beginning of the show. I was so nervous. It was as if there was a thousand eyes just staring at you. Of course it’s not my part yet. I didn’t even know why I was freaking out. I didn’t say anything, I just had to sit in a chair
... in. I grabbed my shotgun, opened the door and told them "there's nothing here worth dying for", they then apologized and ran away. I don't know what would of happened if I didn't have a firearm, but I can say refuse to be a victim.
Seeing my parents in the crowd has always been very soothing, especially in stressful situations such as this. My parents and I have always been outwardly enthusiastic with each other, no matter where we are. Whether at a football game while I cheer on the sidelines or at a banquet where I receive an award, every time they catch my eye, they throw their hands up in the air and begin to wave frantically until I wave back. There were only two girls left in front of me. One stuttered as she tried to finish her speech, and the other swayed back and forth unable to keep still. It was at that time that I looked into the crowd and just as I had anticipated, I spotted my parents. As expected, they waved their arms wildly to catch my attention. I smiled and waved back, though my wave was much smaller than theirs as I was doing my best not to draw attention to myself. For a moment, I was at ease because of their presence. But just as the girl in front of me stepped forward to take her place behind the microphone, my heart undeniably started to race once
I had to find somewhere to hide. If I didn’t, I would be caught. I
run as fast as I could in to the forest close by I was only four and they were telling me to run
I left anyway, lugging my legs, step after step away from where I waited, always looking back over my shoulder, always wondering how often I would bring myself to wait.
The rest of the trip I was freaking out--only on the inside though. Either we were getting a rematch with the Blackthorne boys or we were doing something else. I just didn't know what that something was. Which was starting to scare me.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!! I say yelling so loud that my own eardrums almost burst. With no hesitation she marched on still as stone faced as before.
when I would run away when there was any chance of them seeing us your
I was thinking the worst, but who wouldn’t at this point? It was such an intense moment, so many thoughts and feelings were going through my mind…
I stood there for some time letting the stars persuade me that my home wasn't really all that far away, when I sensed someone's presence. Half way through a turn toward the feeling, my arms were grasped and I was being pushed toward the catwalk.
however, I resolved not to cower in terror whenever she was near. I decided to