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It wasn't my fault.Jared slowly walked towards his next class. He was not in the mood to go to Math today. When his reached his classroom door, Jacob walked out. Jacob had some type of sliver tin in his right hand and his finger tips were tainted black. I wonder what he has been up to, Jared thought. Jared shrugged off the idea and went to take his seat. Then, Jacob walked back into the class with a hooded jacket in his hand and the black on his finger tips had been scrubbed off, but not all.
During Math, Jared had heard his name over the speakerphone. He was being called to the principal's office. Jared stood up and stepped into the East hallway. Before shutting the door, he caught a glimpse of Jacob. Jacob had been glaring at him from the corner of his eye; his jacket pulled over his school uniform, the sleeves too long. He must have put it on before class started, Jared thought. He grew suspicious. Jared strode down the hall and slowly opened the door to the principal's office. The princ
Don't forget."Just go over and talk to him!" exclaims KC.
"No! Would you just let it go already?" I sigh. "He's talking to some other girl anyway."
"So, she's way prettier than me. And to put the cherry on top, I have a cold today. I feel like a walking snot ball!"
"Puh-lease. Just go over there, stop being a wimp! If he doesn't like you at your worst, then he doesn't deserve you at your best." KC pauses and taps a finger on her chin, thinking. "Well, something like that."
"How'd I know you were going to say that? Well, at least something like it."
"Because you're psychic and it's the only reason why I love you. Now go!" she gives me a rough shove. "The girl he was talking to is walking away."
KC goes to shove me again, but I step out of the way causing her to stumble. I send her a smirk while she glares and shoos me away with her hands. I roll my eyes.
"Fine, fine. I'm going okay?" I take a slow deliberate step forward, just to annoy her.
She waggles her finger at me, "Don't fo
a hospital bird with soot in her lungsshe slept through a car crash
that almost killed her,
through whitewhite walls
where her lover dies
nobody thought she'd make it
but she woke up a few months later
with flowers in her hair
and ash in her airway
trying to remember how to start all over
but forgetting to remember how to live.
fall slipped from her open eyes
and winter crawled in for a long hibernation
to her the clouds looked sick
and pale like they might
let everything inside them out,
but she opened up wide instead,
spilling blood where there was none to be spilled.
her heart slipped down the street
and with unsteady hands
she stitched in a bird and cut off its wings.
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