Incomplete by Stephen Hart (always you kirsty moseley txt) 📖

Beginning-

Jonathan slowly stepped away from Diana, realising watch she had just done it started to dawn on him as he thought ‘This is no longer fun and games’.

Jonathan-

August 4th, 2015 hate this day, let me fill you in. You see 2 years ago I fell and broke my wrist. Bloody near killed myself…. Doctor says I was lucky that I didn’t snap my arm. I left the house and begun my walk to school, listening to these songs with the pair of earphones Mum bought me. As I saw the school I saw her again... Her name’s Diana she’s in my class and she’s a real quiet one. People spread all sorts of nonsense around bout her. The most popular one going around is she killed a bloke while drunk driving others say she’s just messed up in the head. I couldn’t care less to be honest, It never really appealed to me to know. She doesn’t look like the type of chick that would do that sort of thing though, light blonder hair, blue eyes and a good figure if I do say so myself. But this school is different its ran by this hierarchy club. You see I’m a new student I came from Western Australia that’s where I grew up you see. Lived in a nice rural place down by the country side. Dad owned a farm you see. But business slowed down and Mum got a job offer down here in Sydney so we packed up and sold the farm. I didn’t like the trip at first had to leave my mates, Mum says I can visit and school holidays but I know we won’t. You see we just don’t have that sort of money. Back to this hierarchy club I was tellin ya about. There an odd bunch of kids. There’s this really tall one bit on the porky side… Think his names Joe..? Wait no Jack, yeh that’s it. He seems to be the leader of the group. He’s always with this girl named Brittany think it’s his girlfriend. Then they just have a bunch of wannabe ‘cool kids’. You see, down here it’s a lot more complicated; back down in WA no one really excluded or bullied anyone. Back to what I was saying they’re the ones that run how the yard goes. Pretty pathetic if you ask me, two kids controlling everything. From what I heard Jack was the one that started the rumour.

Diana-

August 4th, 2015 bloody hell! Another day of hell. Hate school. The bloody looks they give me. Who are they to judge me? You know, there’s a rumour going round that I killed someone drunk driving… It’s not true. Not even close. Well I guess I’ll tell you…. You see this was last summer. I was out with some friends…. Jack and Brittany at this stage they were just friends. We were at this shop and Brittany leans in and whispers to me ‘Ay, you’d look good in those shoes right?’ Why would she ask I originally thought, she knew I couldn’t afford them? With a puzzled look on my face I replied ‘Maybe, but I couldn’t afford something like that, you know that’ I said with a bit of anger in my voice. She sharply and quickly responded ‘You think I don’t bloody know that’ she lowered her voice so no one could hear her as if she had something to hide. ‘Why don’t you nick them’ she snickered as if she thought I didn’t have it in me. Out of swift rage I quickly took the shoes and shoved them in my bag. I saw Brittany take a pair of sunny’s and shove them in her bag. We both walked out with Jack of course an beeping noises started going off, or course Brittany and Jack bolted, before I knew it some freaking cop called Gerald had me cuffed had to get Mum to pay a $500 fine and I’m still on probation for 6 more months. That really took a lot out of Mum you see Dad walked out on us when I was just a toddler, Mum doesn’t like talking about it just says that Dad couldn’t take it anymore and wanted a new life, one without Mum or I. Mum hasn’t had a single boyfriend since. She works 2 night shift jobs just to put me through school. She was trying to save up for a new laptop to help her out with her job and for me for school. She had $259.50 it all went to my fine Mum had to take out a bank loan to pay the rest I felt horrible. Mums sick as well she has a crook back and couldn’t get her medicine because of this. When I come home if I’m quiet I can hear Mum crying poor thing has gone through too much. I love my Mum but I don’t know if she knows it. Anyway, I confronted Brittany a few weeks later about it…. She told me to beat it, that I wasn’t allowed to hang with them. Few days later some smartass kid started a rumour that I had killed someone. Whole school thinks that know, even some teachers….

Publication Date: 08-04-2015

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