Alyssa
Czerwinski
2/16/12
Mrs.Reagles
2nd hour
The Worst Possible Outcome
The votes
came in, and I had a ton of hope. The votes had just been double checked and
the owner of the company is… Elden! Most of the crowd gasped, some just smiled
and clapped. I couldn’t move; I was frozen with my mouth wide open thinking how
could that inspiring speech not mean anything to the audience?
I began to speak;
my voice sounded crackly because I was trying to hold back the tears, “I can’t
believe any of you! How could you choose Elden? Didn’t you hear me say that he
tried to take my job because he felt threatened!?” I could see in
Mrs.Gladstones eyes that she couldn’t breathe, almost as if she was choking… Oh
god, she is choking! But not on anything her heart stop and she was gasping for
breath. I couldn’t watch as a stockholder tried to revive her. It was too, late
she was gone. She died from the pressure of being perfect. I wish I didn’t get
her hopes up just to push her down again.
Well this is an
awkward ride home. I have to drive myself home with Mrs.Gladstone car but not
her. I will never stand up for myself ever again no matter who it is for. Right
when I got home I saw my mom and Faith they were so happy to see me but they
could see in my eyes disperse and even more stress than I had before the trip.
I turned my head because of a roaring noise coming up the street only to see my
dad for the last time; I guess you could also say the last time anyone has seen
me too. My dad hit me with his car so hard that I was dead from the instant he
hit. I saw him get out of his car and ask, “Hey Jenna Girl you’re not looking
to good. Are you sick?”
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