Twenty-four hours later , one full day without Puff. I was starting to freak out, Puff didn't answer any texts, calls, She didn't show up to school which was very unlike her. In fear, I started to walk towards her house. When I heard sirens and saw police and an ambulance at her house, I started running and when a 6'1" kid who's on the track team starts running, it doesn't take long to get where he needs to be.
I stopped at the police tape, I watched Mr.Foster being shoved into a police car and I choked up "what happened?" I had managed to say. "Joseph, he had been abusing poor Paisley for years and we didn't even notice, Poor girl snapped and well Paisley's gone." I turned my head, tears streaming down my face and saw Mrs. and Mr.McCartney, in tears and holding each other.
They were Paisley's neighbors, they were like second family to me, we never hung out at Puff's house, only the McCartney's. They had set twins a year younger than Puff and I, Malachi- he had brown eyes and black raven hair that swirls around his face, and Faith, she also had black raven hair, but her eyes were bright blue like mine.
Since all four of us were so close in age, we became great friends. My world went black that day, my best friend gone... she simply took a breath until she didn't. Paisley Lillian Foster's shell, was gone now and everybody in Ice Mountain Ridge knew it.
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The Story of Paisley Foster
Teen FictionPaisley Foster was the actual definition of a high school dream. She had a loyal boyfriend, a kind heart and the homecoming queen crown. So when she commits suicide, the whole town is left to wonder "Why?" Because to everyone, she had a picture perf...
