I become a murderer in other eyes before I could realize what's happening around me. My parents still trusted me. But there's no evidence to prove that I'm not guilty. Patrick's anger towards me increased day by day. The more I tried to prove that Emma did it all. She died after what she has done and left me to bear the pain. Patrick did everything to show proofs that I'm the reason for all his losses. Well, he got what he wanted. I'm in jail now. " I feel so helpless, Ryder. What kind of brother am I? I couldn't get you out of this jail." Shawn blamed himself when he came to see me. I'm glad that his injuries aren't that bad. " It's not in your hands, Shawn. It's just for two months. So, I can manage it." I told calmly. I don't want to show my feelings which will make him worry about him more. There's one more bad thing left. I can't able to finish my tenth grade. The same situation applies to Dylan, Jacob and Patrick. Patrick's family can't able to afford

It's my birthdayI'ma do what I likeI'ma eat what I likeI'ma kiss who I likeIt's my birthdayI'ma do what I likeI'ma wear what I likeI'ma party tonightGoddamn, it's my birthdayEverybody love meYeah, yeah, yeahLook at me, give me moneyDamn, it's my birthdayEverybody love meAnd I ain't thinkin' 'bout you I took off my earphone when I heard a knock on my door. Today's Wednesday evening. Two days passed like a jet and here I'm, wearing my new dress and applying a little make-up.  Pearl's surprise for my birthday was not what I expected and never even wanted or imagined it. Do you know what she did? she invited some of my classmates. I only know their names and talked once or twice or the number will be in countable times. But she did this to get my mind off that issue which I'm dealing with. Of, course, Patrick isn't invited. That's

Finally, the time has arrived to cut the cake. Like Pearl said, this birthday is a special one and unforgettable. I wasn't alone like every other birthday. I was a girl who never gets any gift on any birthday and doesn't get phone calls at twelve. But things changed in a single year. I don't want this day to end. Maybe, I can say 'night'. It's nine now and everyone already settled on the dinner and almost finished it. When I savoured the last spoon of the food, someone touched my shoulder gently. " The party is almost over. Can you come to my house?" Ryder asked. What should I say?  " If you want some private moment, you can come to my room," I replied but he simply said 'No'. " I can do that any other day. Now, I want you to come with me. You should know that I am saying this with a reason." he said. I was stupid trying to call him to my room. Maybe, he's going to give the gift he bought for me. I was no idea about

I turned my head to see my name in the sky. You heard me, right? My name in the sky.  It's a rocket cracker which formed the words 'Happy Birthday Milly' in the sky with a loud sound in the silent city. It's a spectacular view which made me not to blink my eyes. My jaw dropped when I saw it. I'm sure it's done by Jason. He did it for me. He didn't leave without telling me. I love the way he calls me 'Milly'. Basically, it's not my name. But the more he calls me 'Milly', the more I love the name. He planned to give me this magnificent view. I closed my mouth in astonishment as I watched it. " Do you see this coming, Milly? Do you like it?" I heard the sweetest voice which belonged to Jason. I turned behind to face him. " I..You...I love it. I really got worried that you left without telling me." I stammered in the beginning. " I wouldn't leave without giving you my gift or spending time with you

I'm late. I'm late. Pearl left in the early morning but I woke up late. Now, I'm running madly in the hallway. Thirty minutes late. I have never been late like this. My bag is swinging back and forth in my shoulder. It can even fall at any minute or I may even fall. In stress, I took the wrong stairs and turned down again. " Holy shit. I should have stayed at home." I complained and missed two steps on the stairs. Oh, no. Please, don't fall and get embarrassed in front of many students, Emily. I had that thought and my eyes involuntarily closed. But then I felt someone's hands on my wrist catching me in time. My face got buried in someone's chest. Thank god. " Sorry. Thanks." I said, turning towards my class direction in a hurry. " Hey, What's the rush? The class is almost going to be over." That, someone spoke but it is no one but Ryder's voice.  " Ryder. You are late too, " I asked breathlessly. " Not re