Oh! good, you're here. So... Umm... *awkward cough* Before I start, there's two things that you have to know... About my sister... She never really was the popular type... So... You know... It's just that... Umm...

   Okay, listen, you have to understand, I loved my sister-Autumn-though *sigh* what's done is done. Plus, it's you're decision who you think is guilty or not... I could deny all I want but, your decision is final. *sigh*. Okay, now that we got that over with, I better quit rambling and start with my story.

9/8/16 (About two months ago)

6:42 AM

There was a slight breeze in the air. Summer was over yet again which meant it was time to go back to torture. "Ugh, why did school have to be so early?" I asked.

It was just me and my sister Autumn at the bus stop. "Becuase." she replied.
   "Because what?" I asked.
   "Because school is torture." She answered.

I yawned, wanting more than anything to go back to bed meanwhile Autumn had started ranting about something, as usual. I glanced over at her. "How do you think high school's going to turn out?" I asked her.

"I don't know. I just hope that it isn't as bad as last year..." Autumn said.

Last year, Autumn got "bullied" a lot by this girl and her group of friends. "Well, Alyssa is going to be a freshman like the rest of us, right now, she has no status and is just a random freshman." I said to Autumn trying to make her feel better.
Boy, was I wrong.
   The bus came 20 minutes later than it was supposed to which meant that we would get to school late.
   The whole bus ride was just Autumn worrying about how school was going to go while I was reading This is Where it Ends, half falling asleep.

7:06 AM

   As soon as the bus stopped, people mobbed the isle pushing to get out. "Remember when teachers would always give the lecture of no pushing in ELEMENTARY school?" She asked.
   I sighed. "Kindergarteners through 4th graders act better than high schoolers most of the time," I replied, as I finally got out of the bus. "Ready?".
   "Nope," Autumn said as we walked up to the doors.
   "Well too bad," I said walking in just as the bell rang for first period which caused a lot of people to yell curses.
   I noticed that Autumn had started to run down the hall to the 1400s, trying to get to her locker, I followed. Me and her were in the same "house". House six. That's right, we have house's, like in Harry Potter.
   We soon made it to the house six lockers and I quickly began to scan the lockers for my number. 0598.
    I found mine. Bottom locker. Snap. I quickly stumbled to my locker and turned the combination. 37... 49... 30, I pulled the locker opened and stuffed, yes, not carefully placed, stuffed my backpack in and took out my binders, books, and pencil box and stuffed it into a drawstring bag I used to carry the stuff around, quickly shutting the locker and getting up. I saw Autumn was struggling with her locker, not able to open it. Do you know what I did? I left her there, alone, not wanting to be late for class. I regret that.