The Criminal's Journal

"Hey Kid. You forgot this!"
She yelled waving the notebook vigorously in the air.
She was too late, he had already left the bus.
Shianna shrugged, not really caring about the forgotten journal
But little did she know, that journal would change her life


37. stressed



I sat playing on my cell phone while the others were packing, since I left my duffle bag of clothes at my father's house, I had nothing better to do. 


 I glanced over and Justin was leaning against the door frame. He knocked on the door, which was pointless since the a door was open, and this was his bedroom. He entered and sat on the bed. 


"I'm sorry for blaming you" he admitted "I was stressed"


I nodded, knowing where he was coming from. When my brother was abducted, I acted the same way. I stopped talking to everyone, and snapped at every who tried to start a conversation. I placed my head in the crook of his neck.


"So, are you going to have a funeral for them?" I asked. I then felt a tear drop land on my hair. He was crying. That was a touchy topic. I shouldn't have brought it up. Way to go, Shianna. Note the sarcasm. 


It took him a while to respond, but he finally did. "Sort of"

I had no clue to what that could've meant but I just nodded wanting to change the topic. 














A/N: this chapter was shitty.. I know. But I just really wanted to update for y'all. I believe there's only two chapters left. Should I post them tonight?


Btw.. I just saw believe movie. I cried three times. It was amazing. Words cant describe it. I even got yelled at by the people behind me for singing along to the songs. lol. Oops.


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