The bell rang for the end of my 8th period class…this was my last class on the last day. Normally I would be happy but now it was time to face Nick and Sparklefur.

What if she didn't choose me?

What if she chose that loser Nick?

My mind was racing and my heart was pounding as I stepped out the classroom and shoved myself through the crowd of people. I came to the door of the school and pushed them open.

As I was outside I began looking for Sparklefur, I noticed Nick a few yards away from me in the crowd also looking for her.

I tried to ignore him and search with my eyes once more and finally I saw blue,orange and pink hair peaking out in the sea of people.

What I thought was going to be a happy day turned out to be the most traumatic day of my life.

Sparklefur ran into the street in my direction, holding her books close to her chest and her head looking at the ground.

As she ran towards me, almost halfway across the road, a car came swerving towards her. Drunk teenagers behind the wheel not paying attention to where they were crashes right into her.

I tried to scream but nothing came out. Several people came running towards her but I stood still.

People were already calling 911 and in minutes they were already here. Sparklefur was very popular in school so people were crying and yelling out her name.

I still couldn't move as they carried her limp body away..

I turned my head to see if anyone else was standing near me and still a few yards away Nick stood.

He was also frozen in fear just like me.

Police told everyone to go home so of course we obeyed. I walked home replaying the scene over and over again in my head.

I just saw my girlfriend die Infront of my and I just couldn't believe it…

Once I got home I immediately told my mom what had happened, she hugged me tightly and expressed her love for me in hopes of consolidating me. Ever since my father left to get the milk, it's just been me and my mother in this dead house I can barley call home.

During dinner I sat still, barely moving my fork on the plate.

My mother, who's fur was light purple and pink, finally spoke after minutes of silence, "You know Darkfang…you haven't seen your cousin in San Diego in awhile."

"What does that has to do with anything?" I replied, emotionless and dead inside.

"Well I know you've been sad ever since your father never came back and now with this all happening…" she paused.

"I think it would be good for you to go see some new scenery and get your mind off of things." She said with excitement.

I pondered the thought of that, like the poetic genius I was. The sound of it did sound rather nice.

I wonder if they have Emo jojo girls in sandiego…..Darkfang! Your girlfriend just died why would you want to think about that now?!

After mentally punching myself in the face I agreed, to my mothers delight.

The next morning I packed my bags and my mother ordered the plane tickets…I'm going tomorrow and I just hope it can make things feel better.