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No Longer Normal
My routine is the same every day
The alarm goes off at 6:00
I roll out of bed by 6:30
Morning runs seem to last a second
When I wish it could go on for infinity
The quiet of the morning
Maybe a light rain or snow
The occasional bark of a neighbor’s dog
Then the run is over
You’re back home needing a shower
In the shower at 7:10 out by 7:20
Blow dry your hair, straighten it too
Get dressed and fully ready by 7:30
Pull out of the driveway at 7:35
Arrive at school around 7:50
At my locker I grab my stuff
Rush down the hall to first block
Pull the door open and drop in my seat
Just as the tardy bell rings
Say the pledge, listen to the announcements
Daydream through class
About all the things I wish would happen but never will
Go about my day head in the clouds
Eat lunch and talk to friends
Back to class we go until the 3:17 bell
Practice till 6 then home doing homework till 10
Every day of my life exactly the same
Until that one day
I went on my run
Breezed into school
Went to my locker and met my best friend at hers
That one kid walked down the hall
Everyone laughing
Tripping him and knocking his stuff out of his hands
Girls whispering guys bullying
I smile for at him for awhile
Trying to be nice but he takes it the wrong way
Averting my eyes I busy myself with my pen
When the screams start I know something is off
Glancing up that one kid is holding a gun
Girls cower behind each other the guys back off
He screams incoherently
Everybody’s quiet
The quarterback steps up talking softly
That one kid yells and screams at the quarterback
Then he lifts the gun and shoots the quarterback
Once
Twice
A third and final time
Silence for a moment before the guns pointed at someone new
A group of cheerleaders crying
The gun goes off and girls fall
My best friend and I freeze hoping and praying this will end
That one kid points the gun at me
I try so hard not to scream
Squeezing my eyes shut I grip my best friend’s hand
The gun goes off and I brace for pain
Opening my eyes slowly I look down at myself
Only to find my best friend on the ground
Crying out I drop to my knees
She breathes out heavily before opening her eyes and looking at me
“Tell my mom sorry for… fighting with her. Tell them all I love… them. Let him know… let him down… slowly… I love you … never forget about me okay?”
I nod holding her hand
She breathes for a few more minutes before her breathing stops
Many people’s eyes are on me
Slowly I shake my head once
A strangled sob comes from that one kid
He says he’s sorry over and over again
Tears stream down both our faces
Our eyes meet for a split second
He says he’s sorry again
Then puts the gun to his own head
I shake my head multiple times
He nods once
Our eyes locked he says sorry one last time
And pulls the trigger for the last time
His body crumples to the ground
The main doors burst open
Police officers and paramedics fly through the doors
There all too late but it’s all the same
We’re now just a school ravaged by bullets
They take the bodies away
I follow after my best friend’s body slowly
Her boyfriend runs to me alongside the guy I like
The guy I like sweeps me into his arms asking if I’m alright
Her boyfriend’s eyes search the crowd and I take his hand
Pointing to where her stretcher is his shoulders droop
Tears pool in his eyes as he makes his way over and around other bodies to get to her
The boy I like hugs me again speaking but I can’t answer
My mouth won’t move
All I can seem to do is cry
So I lay my head on his shoulder and cry
Next month the funerals start
Almost the entire town shows
I guess that’s just what happens when kids die
I assume that’s what happens after school shootings
Morning runs happen no longer
Grades are slipping
I’m skipping classes, not turning in homework
I almost get kicked off of volleyball
Until my coach pulls me aside after practice
We have a long talk
He tells me I’ll be kicked off if I don’t get my life together
He says to dedicate this season to my best friend
Go to state for her
Win state for her
Pull through for her cause she wouldn’t want me to be hurting
Slowly my routine becomes somewhat normal
I go for my runs but now I look around and take it all in
I arrive at school early with my crush and my best friend’s old boyfriend
He’s doing okay, we both are
We’re best friends now
Neither of us take a single thing for granted anymore
We still hurt when someone says her name, or one of the others who died
Graduation rolls around
I give my speech
We sit in silence for seven minutes
In honor of the 27 deaths
Almost everyone in the gym cries
Everybody had some connection with someone who passed
As I walk across the stage tears drip down my face
The principal hands me my diploma and I hug him
I sit through the rest crying the entire time
When he names all the people who died
My best friend’s name is last
The class of ‘18 has graduated
We throw our caps
We hug each other and get pictures
Walking out those doors for the last time I look back once
I remember the time my best friend and I ran down those halls when we were almost late
I see her walk out the gym doors yelling at me to hurry up practice starts soon
I can picture her glancing over her shoulder to smile at me
As I walk out those doors I don’t shed a single tear
A piece of my heart will always be missing as long as she’s gone
Another piece of my heart will stay in that hallway forever
Never leaving, never faltering
But as I walk out those doors I smile
As I walk out those doors I look around at all the friends I’ve made
I think about all the memories I made in those hallways
Those classrooms
Those courts
That track
That long jump pit
And in that moment, I’m satisfied with my life
I’m satisfied with what I’ve done and what I’ve accomplished
All I could wish for would be that my best friend had gotten to be here
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This may not of really happened to me. But across the USA it's happened to other girls and boys throughout the country. School shootings are real and we need to do something about them. Innocent lives are being taken when they've barely had a chance to live yet. School shootings are scary and something needs to happen to prevent these from continuing. They might not stop forever but it'd be nice if they were less recurring. I don't want to fear for my life every day at school. I don't want to think about what I would do if there were to be a school shooting at my school. I don't want to have to sit in that classroom in lockdown wondering if I'll get to see my family and friends ever again, if they'll ever get to see me.