User blog:TheToughGuy/A Year At Bullworth for C-Money: Chp. 28

Near Death
I walked out of Physical Science and into the hallway. It has been almost 4 hours since I told Jill about me and Kendra. I know she's still sad. She can be sad for a long time, depending on if it's something she really cares about it or not. When we were seven, she had this really cute German Shepard that she loved so much, I couldn't bear looking at them alot. But then when we were ten, her dog was ran over by an 18 wheeler passing by her neigborhood. She was so sad about it that she didn't act like herself for 4 months. She never smiled, she never hungout with anyone and she didn't even eat alot like she does. She got very skinny and ill from it. She still hasn't fully recover since then. The sadness, not the sickness. But me going out with Kendra and telling Jill that we're just friends is worse than her dog dying. She told me once that she had some sucidical thoughts once after her dog was killed. Who knows if she will kill herself from this. I had to find her and make sure she doesn't. I don't know what her class is on Monday afternoons, but I know that she's still a freshman, so I have to look for her at those classes. If I remember those classes, they were Chemistry, English, Art, Photography, Gym, Biology, Music, Shop, Geography and Math. I have to move fast.

(UNFINISHED)