Her Story

What is her story?

"Did you enter by mistake?"

She opened her eyes, where was she, again?

Oh right,
In her bedroom

"What are you still doing here?"

She looked around, everything was the same as she had left them the night before, some books in the floor, a empty can of soda and a sock she was to lazy to put away

"Stop reading"

She stand up and decided to have breakfast, she opened the door and looked at the empty hallway. It was the same as before

She walked down the stairs and got to the kitchen, where she had some cereal while she checked Instagram

She sighed, apparently, a girl had died last night, just a few meters away from her, she didn't read the name of the victim

She sadly finished her cereal. When she finished washing her plate, she went upstairs, completely forgetting about her Instagram and the dead teenager

"Why are you still reading? Is not interesting"

While taking a bath, she remembered she didn't study for today's Spanish exam. She never understood how tildes or ñ's worked.

—Whatever...— she murmured getting out of the bathtub. She put on her jeans and a plain, black t-shirt.

She checker her phone again, there was message from her best friend

"¿Can you come and pic me up?" The message said

She thought for a moment before responding

"Sure, I'll be there in half-an-hour"

The reply came a few seconds after she had click send

"Thx, your the best"

She notice her mistake, it should be "you're" instead of "your", but she decided to ignore it

She finished getting ready and got in her car. She put the radio and started nodding her head to the rhythm

"Is not getting any better, is it?

She drove by the same street she did everyday, never thinking anything important about it. In that street, the teen from the Instagram news was murder.

But she didn't care, or ever remember that detail, she was busy thinking about how would she get the boys attention today, or how would she do her Spanish exam, or in how would she greet her friend.

Her mind was going different places, but she didn't notice at all she was thinking, until a funny memory strode back and made her smile

She stoped the car and took her phone out, she wrote a message

"I'm outside, come here"

She patiently waited for an answer, but there was no response.

"Are you coming?"

Nothing happened

"HEY YOU!"

Still no response