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Wednesday, 27 January 2010

Chappy 2

"I got out of be the next moring. To find a note from my Dad. ''Gone to work early. Leaving you to do whatver. Hate you. Dad.''. Guh, as If he couldn't end the letter with anything different.
I had my breakfast and got ready as usual. And took out my packed bags from the night before, and by 10:00am I was walking to the park, Ipod in hand, earphones in.
I went to sit on the bench, the scenery behind me was gorgeous. A water fountain. Brilliant. I began to cry.
I cried and cried. I wouldn't stop. I heard a car door shut, and footsteps coming closer and closer. Then they stopped.
''Are you ok?'' They said. I knew I'd heard that voice before. I just didn't care. I couldn't get my head round it after so much crying. I wiped my tears.
''No.'' I replied.
There was silence for a while. I never looked at them, I just kept looking away. I looked at the birds and the greenery around me. I was boiling on my face from crying. I tucked my hair behind my ears. They must've noticed my earphones.
''What you been listening to?'' They asked. Obviously curious.
''Tokio Hotel'' I said, with a little whimper in my voice. I turned to them as I said it.
I looked at them, amazed at how I couldn't tell who it was before. Sat on the arm of the bench, they smiled and replied.
''What an excellent choice.''"

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