Post by demi fisher on Aug 22, 2012 16:45:20 GMT -5
T E A R M Y H E A R T W I D E O P E N ,, S E W
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Demi sat in her car with her head on the steering wheel; she took a deep breath before looking up. “I’m back.” She said to herself. Demi was sitting in the school parking lot, she was watching everyone go by and enter the school, It was her first day back since the accident.
Demi gulped as she watched people look over at her car, she knew that they all knew what happened, as soon as she stepped through that door the questions would be flying, How are you?, What happened?, I’m so sorry to hear about your brother.” She really didn’t want to hear it. She hoped that no one would remember, but she knew that someone would, someone always knew.
She took another drink of coffee and unbuckled her seat belt, checked her phone for the time then placed her hand on the door handle. She just looked at her hand, and then quickly pulled her hand away, “I can’t do this.” She shook her head, and ran her fingers through her hair. Her hair was down, no, no, no, she thought and she pulled an elastic out of the center console and pulled her hair up, “Okay that’s better.”
Demi closed her eyes and took one last deep breath, then grabbed her back pack and got out of the car. She stood there for a seconded to recollect her thoughts, and then walked to the door of the school. She reached for the door handle and pulled the door open, then took her first step into the building. Demi exhaled loudly and looked back out at her car, “I’m in.”
She looked around the hallway and saw all of the people; she bit her lip and proceeded down the hallway. “No going back now.” As she walked all she could think about is what they must think of her, and how she really didn’t want to know.
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