Casy! Come down for breakfast! Coming Momma! i walked downstairs toward the dinning table, ate my bacon and two mini bisuits. i grabbed my neon green converses and my bookbag and headout the door and ran to the bus. i got there just in time. i found a seat and pulled out my ipod and listened to Maroon 5's, she will be loved. in Hartesville Everyone new everyone and new where they lived, All their friends, and what car they drove. i looked out my window and saw a black mercedes car that i NEVER saw before. it seeemed suspicious... but... i let it go, maybe it was someone passing through or something. Then a popular girl they never talked to someone like me said, sorry about your sister and started crying as she walked to a seat and im seating there like... my sister is 80 miles away at college. why is she sorry about her?!
( later that day) i heard my mom talking to my dad and then a couple moments later, he started bawling! i ran to the kitchen and asked why he was crying... then she started crying.... my mom said, Macy's missing... right when you walked out the door this morning, i turned on the news and it said lats night at harvard univirsisty, Macy henning went missing... then i criedand prayed and just stood there in shock. i said your joking mom stop! she said no sweetie im not... then, i backed out.
