< Sharon's POV >

This fever is killing me! It's like some stupid ancient curse. A curse that prevented me from going to school.

Wait! Don't get it the wrong way. I hate school. But today is a special day. It's a day both me and Alex were waiting for impatiently. The race.

Alex had many dreams of becoming a gold medalist. Never would she one day stop ranting of how much she loved running.

To me, she's not crazy. She's so damn talented. How do I know? A simple game of catching. She's the one who rarely becomes the catcher or gets caught. Unlike me.

Had it not been because of this curse, I would have been able to see her dash her way to the finishing line just like a lightning bolt!

But sadly, I have to suffer this tremendous torture.

I just hope that Alex made it! But, she would have called me then. She didn't. I just hope that everything was fine...

*BEEP* *BEEP*

My phone vibrated loudly which only meant that there's something new! I quickly grabbed my phone and checked my notifications on Instagram.

So many posts? What's up with these people?

My eyeballs literally popped out of my face when I saw the picture that was posted.

It was a picture of Alex on top of Nicia in between the race? Oh shit! This is not good, I really really hope she's okay.

And the worst part was that horrible picture had 198 likes and 200+ comments! What the fuck? Who the hell did this?

Of course. Mandy. The school's most awesome and popular girl. Sarcasm noted.

That stupid bitch did this on purpose to sabotage Alex. What the hell does she want from her?

Does she envy her talent? Awww...then too fucking bad Mandy because she's definitely better than you.

And what's next? Comments. Or to be more specific, the trolls.

The comments made me feel like executing every single human who used their dirty fingers to type on that keyboard of theirs. Such frugality should be allowed, shouldn't it?

They were blaming her? That the race had to come to an abrupt stop? I'm sure Alex will never do such thing. Which human will wanna go against their own goals?

Why the hell are they not  using their brains? Actually, I may also be wrong about this. There could have been some misunderstanding.

Now I know the reason why Alex didn't call me. But I still need an explanation of what happened. I have 2 choices. Just ignore this an and let Alex calm down. Or, I can call her straight away and ask her how she's feeling and give her time to explain what happened to me.

I will choose the second option, because I care about her.

Maybe I should just call her over to my house. Yeah, that would be much better because I don't think her house will be a suitable place to meet up because of what she's going through...

I quickly used my phone to call her, I really hope she will pick up....

Luckily, she did.

"Hey Alex, how was school? I'm so damn sorry I couldn't come. I'm having this horrid fever and I really hope that it will be much better tomorrow."

"Oh. Get well soon sis, I really missed you today! School was awful. I didn't make it... and I don't really wanna talk about it..."

I knew she was displeased by it and she wouldn't wanna talk, but I'm only doing this for her own good.

"I know. I found out-"

"What? But how? Don't tell me this was brought to social media oh my god."

"Yeah, it was. I'm sorry Alex. You know what? Why don't you come over? Maybe we can, you know, talk about it? I know you don't wanna but please? For my sake?"

"Ugh, I hate my life. Fine, I will come."

"YAY! Thanks baby, love ya! Bye!"

"Love ya too, bye!"

Great, now I will be able to help her and with ease.

< Alexandria's POV >

I don't know how much I hate my chaotic life. But you just gotta live life to the fullest.

I wonder what is there to talk about when I just lost some stupid race. It's not like I care anymore.

It's a privilege that me and Sharon's houses are a stone's throw away. At least I don't have to walk a lot because I'm already so tired from this long day.

Even before I rang the doorbell, Sharon opened the door and threw me a crazy hug.

She most probably saw me through the window.

"Are you sure you're kay?" she asked after we broke that bone-crushing hug 5 minutes later. 

"Yeah, I really don't care about it Sherry. I don't care anymore," she led me into the house and we went to her room.

"So you practically gave up that easily? But that's not you, Alex. You never gave up for anything before, you always tried your best. You were always ready to face new challenges, no matter how hard it was. What happened now?"

She's right... I never gave up before, no matter what it was. I just hated giving up. To me, it was like losing an opportunity that is right before your eyes...

But after this incident and all the other times when I failed... then maybe running isn't really my thing...

"I'm really sorry that I have to ask you all this stuff. I mean like, I know you wouldn't wanna answer me but at least say something?"

"Sharon. I'm sorry, but no. I have made my decision and I won't change it at any cost. Can we stop talking about this? I really don't wanna dwell on it. Please."

"Fine. But I think you have forgotten something... Do you still remember your commitment for your mom? You said you would help her to be stronger and braver... But how are you gonna fulfill it if you yourself are being weak? I know you can do it. I believe in you, Alex. Please, do it for my sake and your mum... and little Jase. Please?"

My face lit up when she mentioned about cutie pie. I would do anything for him. I'm sure he would have wanted me to continue as well...

He always laughed hysterically when I gave him a piggyback ride and ran as fast as I could whenever we went to the park.

He even told me once that he loved running too and that someday we could both run together...

Just thinking of this, tears formed in my eyes. I was not going to let him down. And neither was I going to let Grandpa down.

"So... you can take your time in making your decision and meanwhile I'll just get us something to crunch and sip on." Sharon left the room and I felt quite relieved because I actually liked being left alone sometimes...

It's not like I dislike sharing my problems with her. It's just that sometimes I feel more comfortable just keeping those feelings to myself. I'm an introvert.

My Grandpa's dream for me before he left this world was to be a gold medalist. He had always loved running, just like me. Initially, it was because of him I grew an interest in this amazing sport. 

He would tell me how he was the fastest runner in his class, and how all the girls used to admire his abs and huge biceps. I always gave him a smirk at that.

I bet he was really handsome too. My grandmother was his junior classmate. She, out of all the other women, managed to win his heart. It wasn't easy. But my awesome grandma did it.

They loved each other like any extraordinary couple. Although they were old, they still spent lots of time with each other such as cracking jokes or sometimes even slow dancing. Preferably Waltz, of course.

It's like they were fated together... And it was fated for Grandpa to go last year...

It was only a year, but it felt like an eternity. Grandma would mourn over his sudden death every day. Even now.

Mum and I suggested that she move in with us or we can move in too, but she insisted to be alone.

We would still pay her visits frequently and the main topic of our conversations was always Grandpa. I would console her that it was okay and that he would be in peace, but I myself can't get over it so how can she?

As much as I know, his death was in secret ant we only found out he was dead three days later. He was stabbed to death as the blood-colored knife was just beside him.

It was an awful sight and we also found out at that time that his breathing had stopped. It was bad luck for not only him, but everyone else who cared.

The police did try to investigate the murderer, but I guess they managed to escape this time since they professionally left no clues behind. We even tried to figure out the DNA of the person who stabbed him from the handprints of the knife but it seems that the person did not use his hand and maybe a thick glove instead as there were no handprints.

The case was closed that easily since the police proclaimed that the disadvantages of having no clues was to close the case. And they even dared to say that he was already dead anyway.

I knew there were other possible ways to look up into this matter but those lazy and obstinate cops didn't change their minds. This proves that even the police can be useless at times so we can't be really dependent on them.

I vowed that when I found this culprit, I would give him a slow and painful death. I will never spare that person.

And so I have decided, that I will continue to race for the sakes of those people who want me to.

Ironically, Sharon entered the room with a tray of junk food as I made up my mind. As soon as she sat down, she quickly unwrapped the golden cover of the Ferrero Rocher and popped it into her mouth while I drooled at the sight.

"Woops, sorry. Want some?"

"Of course!"

I quickly unwrapped the golden fold and I took small bites to savour the taste of chocolate heaven.

I was struck with amusement as the fine chocolate melted in my mouth and I could feel the solid nut left. I chewed with delight and imagined that nothing else in this world existed.

My little daydream ended as soon as Sharon started asking me questions.

"So... What have you decided? Are you going to continue or...?"

"I will continue."

"YES! That's wonderful! I knew you would change your mind. Anyway, I'm just curious, what made you change your mind?"

"Well, I thought that since so many people wanted me to continue... then why spoil their hopes with just some silly incident? And, I'm also doing this for everyone who wants me to."

"Mmhmm I see... Want more chocolates?"

"You didn't have to ask, woman."

"By the way, I was just thinking, do you wanna go to the mall? I mean like a lot has happened and you really need to rest your mind so are you okay with going today?"

The mall, huh? This girl always knows what I need.

"That would be awesome! I will just call my mum and inform her so you can change your clothes now."

"Really, Alex? What's wrong with wearing a blue tank top with a black skirt? Besides, you look hot in that V-neck, extremely flawless. "

The heat rushed up in my cheeks as they turned crimson red. Did she really had to say that? Damn.

"Yeah, whatever. And thanks," I snorted.

"You're welcome sexy lady," Sherry threw me a wink.

"You're still obsessed with that Korean song aren't ya? It's old okay. That song is damn old."

"I don't care," she said and stuck out her tongue childishly.

 When both of us were ready, we decided to go to the nearest mall because I was extremely tired.

All of a sudden, we heard an ear-piercing scream coming from the kitchen downstairs.

We exchanged glances as we shot down the wooden stairs that creaked endlessly.

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I updated TWO days late... I know and I'm really sorry.
It's because of only one reason... SCHOOL AND HOMEWORK!!

*Sigh* I'm not the only one... right?

Anyway, this may or may not be the longest a/n I will ever write but I will try my best to make it shorter the next time.

I know this chapter was also kinda wordy and to me it was boring to both read and write.

But... I added another suspense part at the end!

So, who do you think was the one who was screaming?

Why was he or she screaming?

What was going on? And what will happen next?

Okay, don't let your brain explode yet!

There's still the whole book you have to complete ;)

Tell me your answers for any of the questions in your comments! I will be looking forward to them :)
The word count was 2270words.

As for the next chapter, I will try my best to update earlier but once again, it depends.

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