The bell rang, and school was out.
I started to the door when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around, and I saw Evan nand Mrs. Schwartz.
"Hey, Koiahna, can we talk? I just got an email saying that Stacey was found dead. Are you okay?" Mrs. Schwartz said sympathetically. I put on my famous, 'Bad girl: I don't care' face.
"Ch' why would I care?" I put on a good act, but with each word, I felt my heart growing harder and harder, and then it crumbled. Evan stared at me, with eyes that felt like they could tell I was really hurt. He whispered something in Mrs. Schwartz's ear, and then walked away, and out the door.
I sighed sadly, giving away my real emotion.
"Ok, you cornered and caught me. Yes, I am sad. More then sad, actually, I feel alone. I talked to Stacey about everything. She told me everything, even things she promised she would tell no one. I just have this weird feeling that…"
"That she's not dead." Mrs. Schwartz and I said at the same time. I nodded, and left the room. I started walking to the end of the hall, when I was stopped, again.
"You're not okay, you promise." A certain weird accent was heard. I rolled my eyes, and sad coldly,
"Heh, I see someone's listening to My Chemical Romance. So, tell me, how did you know that, and if you were so sure you were certain you knew the truth, why did you wait here just to tell me?" I kept walking, and I heard footsteps behind me. I spun around quickly, startling him.
"Someones perceptive, and someone has a reputation that isn't there real personality, is it?" He said mockingly. I glared at him,
"Looks like someone else has an ego that's bigger than his brain can handle." I said harshly,
"Listen, if you're trying to fir in here, let me give ya some advice. LOSE! THE! EGO!"
He looked taken aback, and when he finally thought of a good comeback, I turned and walked away.