You wake up to only see the wind blow in your window, and you see the man in the hallway. You say, “Okay, first off you creep, why are you always in my bedroom in the ghost hour?” “Because, it’s the only time I can talk to you, Faith, to warn you of the time ahead. That night, of the shooting, will come back to haunt you.” You realise that the voice kind of  sounds like Jack’s Brother, Estel.  You reply by saying, “Are you Related to Jack Mark Harrison?” “I can’t tell you, it’ll blow my cover. But maybe.” You have this weird feeling going down your spine, you think ‘Maybe this is Estel?’ You just brush it off,  thinking that it is probably not him. You slowly drift off, only to be awoken by your alarm. You pick up your phone to check the time, 6:00.‘That’s way too early to be getting up for school, it should be illegal to be getting up for school this early.’ You say to yourself.

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You start to walk out to the bus, and you see Kalian, an annoying person and your bully, and he says to you “Who did you hair, Your mom? Wait, No she’s Dead.” You start to cry, because that hit a scar that you didn’t want to recover and your father replaced her with your current mother. That’s what is messed up, she passed, and then your father replaced her in a snap, like she didn’t even exist.

You just walk into your next class, which is science, you can’t even say the subject, because you start to have flash backs from Kalian bullying you because your mother passed, you have been grouped up with Jack, this was before you were friends, and you kinda had a secret crush on him, the crush on him was as small as a mouse, you never told anyone, because you knew that they would tell him, then it would have been 3rd Grade all over again, you can’t even picture the embarrassment that was on your face. You know that you over think, but it saves you from the same thing to happen again.

***

You walk to your next class, which is is Study Hall and Lunch, you open up your schedule, which says,

Name: Faith May Gale.

First Semester|Math|Science|History|Art|Study Hall|Band|Language Arts|
Second Semester|Math|Science|Spanish|History|Study Hall|Band|Language Arts|

Oh, You have Band next, after Study Hall. You sit right next to Jack, in a corner, “Hey!” You say, “Hey, do you have anything to work on?” “No, I actually got my assignments done,” “Me too, what are you gonna do?” “Read.” You reply back. You open up the Westing Game © , your favorite novel, even though it’s about 20 years old, which is about 15 years older than you.