Personal Narrative Fiction

I watch him as he steps out the door, holding a red suitcase in his right hand. not once he glances back at me or my mom. she sits at the edge of the bed with her face in her both hand, sobbing. I stare at her across from my room and tears start falling as it hurts to watch how much pain she in. I step back to my bed and cry in my pillow. I… “Meiko” “..........” “Meiko!” I jump as Mr.johnson yelled, snapping out of my thought. I saw him standing in front of the white board, next to his desk with an angry expression on his face. I look around and saw all the students in math class attention was on me. They turn their body as they sit in their seat, locking their eyes on me. “Answer the, ” Mr.johnson pause for a second, “What

*Does he read people mind*. “ My arm’s getting tired,” he pout, looking so damn cu....*snap it out* “How do you know this,” I ask as I take my favorite he give me, “ Do I know you?” “You know me, but you don't remember me,” his face fall down, “ I wish you would remember me,” He mumbled, thinking that I won't hear, but I did and that when I start to get annoying. I tired of hearing those line every time when I ask that question when he talk to me. My face starts to get red with anger and that when I lose myself. “ Can't you just leave me alone!” I yell and all the student in the hallway stares at us, “ If you want me to remember you, why can't you just tell me! ” my face began to get red, “ stop giving me the things I like or needs and hell, how do you even know, are you my brother or my boyfriend cause if you are I don't remember having one!” Silence pass a minute as I stop yelling. His eye is wide open and his eye shows nothing but hurts. As soon as I realize what I say or did, my eye goes wide open while covering my mouth as I step back. I look around and see students were shocked as I am.I turn my heel and rush back home, leaving Jason speechless. As I run, I start to slow down to catch my breath after 6 minutes of running. I began to walk after that. As I was walking, I feel the wind rushing by, a cold crisp wind carries leaves. the wind blew over my shoulders and neck then gently kiss my cheek, which gave me that tingling