Maya's POV:
Hey, I'm Maya lets just say we've been journaling this whole situation. We all promised not to read what the others wrote. I mean who knows maybe they wrote about them doing drugs or something. Anyways we agreed to stop writing for a week and well, that week turned into two and, the two weeks turned into three. Long story short it's been eight weeks. Yes, it's our last week. God time moved damn fast. Anyways, I'm just happy to be dying with people I trust. If that makes sense. I've always wanted to be an author. But that's not gonna happen, because I'm gonna take my last breath, my last sight, my last word in about a week. All I've written was fanfiction on fucking Wattpad. But I don't really know what else there is to say so let's just say it's 7-31-21 and yea that's all I have to say. Uh bye.
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Eleven Weeks Six Friends
De TodoOn the last day of school Josie, Corrine, Sarah, Kennedie, and Maya agreed to hang out every moment they have once they went home after school they turned on the tv laughing nonstop the cackling immediately stopped when they heard after this summer...
