{Mae's POV}
I walk into Tami's room to see her sprawled out across her bed. I touch my face to make sure this is real. I walk towards Tami slowly. Carefully I walk to the side of her bed. She wasn't breathing so I knew it was real.
Tears roll down my face and it splashes on Tami's arm. Her lifeless body lays there helplessly.
Cain comes up from behind me and puts his hand on my shoulder. I shrug it off and look him in the eye, turning my back on Tami. "This is all my fault." I say.
"No its not, don't say that."
"Yes it is! Did you not flipping read the note?!" I scream back into his face. I turn back towards Tami and whisper, "I'm sorry."
In that moment, I feel a hand touching me. I look at Cain whose eyes grew wide. A cold hand moved on my back and I stand completely still. Cain slowly backs away from me as I mouth 'help me'. He shakes his head and stays positioned in the corner if the room. The hand continues to move on me. I brace myself and sharply turn around.
I sharply turned towards her and my jaw dropped. "Wha-Wha-!" I say in total shock!
"What the hell!"In the moment she snorts and bursts out laughing. Gina runs into the room, laughing as well.
"What the hell is going in here!" I demand.
"Haha we got you!" Gina says and I stare at her confused.
"Tami are you okay?" I ask completely oblivious as to what was going on here. I loom back at Cain who clearly was scared.
Tami snorts out a laugh. "Mae! It was a joke!" She says half laughing to where I could barely understand her.
"I'm sorry? What?" I say as a puzzled looks washes over my face.
"I wrote the note and set it all up to make it look like Tami had killed herself do you could learn not to take you friends for granted."
I drop my jaw in utter disbelief. At first I glare at Mae but my features soften and I soon laugh too. "Gina I really hate you right now but that was really good so I'm going to give you credit for that."
Cain gives us all a weird look and says, "You are the craziest bunch of people that I have ever met."
We all laugh and go into the other room.
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