Suicide Doors ; Eight
The tanned brunette sat glumly in her place, reading one of her History of Bridgeford's Academy for Spies, which was too long, around 800 pages.
But she had too read it and finish it by the end of the school year for their exam.
"Only 700 more pages to go." Synna murmured, brushing a strand of hair with her finger, turning the page.
The clock read 6:02, when Synna's phone rang and the sound of her mothers voice flowed through her ears.
"Mom, I'm studying." Synna coughed, talking to her mother was so awkward.
Especially after Harry's death, everything was awkward, death was now the concept in their minds. Love was gone. Their was no more love in the Goldsworthy family. It had all passed with Harry's death.
"Oh, of course you are honey. You should be, you need to ace those exams at the end of the year so you can leave that place and get some real work done." Synna rolled her brown eyes, and pursed her lips in a tight line. Her mother was always always like this, all strict and caring, there was no more sweet words like 'you'll do fine' only 'hopefully you do good.'
"But anyway, sweetie, I booked 2 flight tickets for you so you can come over during Christmas Break and then you can go on a real vacation." Real vacation?? The last time they had a real vacation was way back when Synna was in 10th grade, she had gone to the Bahamas with her best friends and had a blast. But then when Synna thought about what her mother said. 2 tickets? "Mom that's great, but 2 tickets? No one else is here except me." Synna pulled a piece of hair behind her ear and paced around her dorm, a habit that had grown on after Harry left. "You and your boyfriend, of course?"
"What boyfriend?" Synna calmly asks, as blush creeps to her cheeks when she hears the name. "Ahh, don't hide from me. His name is Justin." "Mom, he is not-" "Oh great, I knew you couldn't have a boyfriend. Especially when I saw the boy's picture from Mrs. Young. Don't think I didn't know what you were doing." And that just blew Synna off, "I can't believe your spying on me. But thanks and yes he is my boyfriend. Happy now? I said it, Justin is my boyfriend and he is the best boy friend I have ever had. So be prepared to meet him next weekend." Synna pressed end on her phone and huffes a loud sigh.
How was she going to tell Justin?
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Short, but live with it.
Posting makes me pissed off, especially because I dont get comments. I was gonna quit & I am not joking. Yesterday I wrote a long essay on how I am done with this. Done giving out chances to people who don't take them. Anyway, don't mind me.
If you don't like my writing, leave me here with no input & let me quit, because I am doing this for you.
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breakstreets 4 months ago
omgg nooo! im sorry
but sometimes your stuff wouldnt show up in my subspription box and it would be awhile before i caught up
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xThExLiTtLeXmOnStErx 4 months ago
Ppppplllleeeeeaaaassseeee dont quit! i couldnt comment before because my old account (Sustinfan101) was shut down, and i didnt really get around to making a new one for awhile! i feel really guilty, i dont usually comment on anything, or anyones stories unless they post stuff asking why they dont get comments, or stuff like that! but honestly, you're an amazing writer and im sure all your subscribers would be very upset if you quit! im getting upset just typing this! sorry it's long! But really!
DCShoezz1 4 months ago