Hey... so this is kinda short- like really really really short, and pls don't get mad at me... ik I haven't updated in a month... but idk, I just felt like I need to write it. there will be more parts to this story obvi, and like almost all the stories I write, there's a lot of truth behind this one. ig that's why i feel like i need it to be here. (it's somethin that's happening with me and my friends on discord) anyways, im not expecting you to like, or comment, cause ur probably mad at me for not updating for so long, but just read it.
Biana POV:
"Keefe stop."
"KEEFE STOP IT RIGHT NOW."
"WHY BIANA?!" he spun towards me. "WHY DON"T YOU JUST MAKE ME?! INSTEAD OF FOLLOWING ME WHY DON'T YOU GO COMFORT HER?!?!?! GO AND BE HER FRIEND! APOLOGIZE AGAIN FOR BEING MEAN TO HER WHEN SHE FIRST CAME!"
"KEEFE YOU'RE ACTING LIKE A CHILD! YEAH SURE, I HAVE REASONS TO APOLOGIZE! BUT I'M NOT THE ONE WHO SHOULD BE SAYING SORRY!"
"Listen, I just heard that the only person that got me, the only reason I'm still on the team, might die in a month."
"Yeah, I know. We all heard."
"So then why can't you just leave me alone." His voice broke, and a rebellious tear slipped down his face. Turning away, he wiped the tear from his cheek.
I scoffed, "I'm sorry, but like, we can't all just keep sulking on her behalf! And if you're just gonna keep sulking then you're just making it even harder for her. You think she likes it when we're all sad?!" The wind roared in my ears, and leaves rustled. "Keefe, I'm sor-"
"Stop. Biana. Just stop." His fists were clenched, and stance rigid. "I can't do this right now." reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a tiny blue crystal.
"Keefe-"
"I'm sorry, Biana." And then he stepped into the light.
if you've read it, thanks. yeah, i'll update soon. thanks again
- cass'nicole
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