chapter 2

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Snows POV (pic of snow)

As I pull up to my schools parking lot everyone was looking at me or my car as I park and got out of my car and locked it everyone started to whisper about me which I'm use to because even in middle school people would say look at the mute or whyed she go mute again it just gets old to talk about it

As I walk past every one they started to talk about some new kid with bad background that just started but I beat your think but arent all of you new its your first year here and your first day so on well we live in a very small town where every and I mean every one knows each other so if there one new kid the hole town would know in a day yeah that's how small it is

I walk into the main office to get my info and the lady who was sitting In front of the desk lucky is my moms best friend and she know I don't talk '' hey snow here your info '' right as I take it into my hand the principals office door opens and the principal Mr.Brown walks out with someone behind him

''Ah snow perfect timing let me see your class schedule'' Mr.Brow said and I handed it to him ''perfect you to have all the same classes snow can you show Mr.Ryan here to all his classes for today'' as he said that Mrs.Riley my moms friend handed me a pen and a peace of paper and I wrote on it OK

And gave it to him "great Ryan this is Snow and she will be showing you around'' the boy named Ryan looked at me with a look of discussed and said ''whatever'' as I walk out of the room he follows me

''So why did you write on a peace of paper OK and not just say it'' as he asked that the mean girl want to bes of the school came up to us and said ''oh look its the mute, whyed you go mute again, oh wait I remember now because of you baby brother got shot when you were watching him at the park'' as she said that a tear started to fall down my face so I ran to the only place I now I'll be OK the Cemetery where my brother grave is

Once I got to his grave my legs gave out from under me and I just cryed and cryed

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