Those who knew the dead

he jerk who came with her. I'm focusing on myself now, keeping to myself and staying private. It's crazy enough that I can see dead people, but at leas

ose over the neighbourhood, casting a warm glow over the street. I walked d

he window as the bus pulled away from the curb. The girl beside me obviously a cheerleader had her earpho

e, she was lost somewhere else or perhaps lost in the music pouring through her earp

n her death, she looked over once and smiled. Should

snacks. Friends greet each other with high-fives, hugs, or quick hellos hurrying to their next class. Posters and flyers advertising school events, clubs, and sports teams line the walls. Teachers and staff members push through the crowds, offering words of enc

olourful flyer. "I am from the science club we are having

ut" i say and my face ligh

s your

lla,"

ojects from robotics to environmental sciences

ly, shrugging

ht even use some new friends" She smil

h" I say shruggin

us" She say

ng all mushy around me it's dis

s gas. Periodt." S

I ask, raisin

into the busy hallway, in a distance i can see he

ssa's annoying voice over my shoulders. "Isabella Nicole Norma

taking to ghost in public, people thinks she is mad and as a result no one wants to

ook at Tessa and slam my locker door trying to block her out. A few p

am talking is rude, consi

s quite crazy,

forgot

even bothe

ders and picking on me every two seconds, i do whatever i wa

's out of

ey stressed

ement "Why do you even want to join the nerd

e nerd forces it is just a scie

l dressed like you are mourning

rying to cover the fact i just do no

shit...." Tessa stops for a while her eyes glinting with a hint of malice and

d if you start hearing side gossips, have you even stopped for one second to listen to what the girls in the next toilet

terested in what the girls are

e you talking a

ned yesterday but as far as i know Tessa, she is always right and that explains

a witch? How did she even survive without a scratch? She's better

ars are pricking from the corners of my eyes, but i will not cry. I

act voice. "Would you mind repeating that?" I could

the sad girl" One sneers

't so strong-headed maybe you'd have been six feet under our feet and miles a

t have left her out, even in death." Someone finally adds and now the bubble

i don't blame you when this place describes your messed up personalities. Shouldn't you be more pathetic running your mouth around people's lives like rats, sucks to be me b

for their asses now if they have some good sense. The spat isn't a lie but if you cannot take it do not dish it. And for the th

they shoul

ole when he was alive and even in death, most people call me bella