The Darkest Secret

Denying the Truth

Today was the day I dressed in an elegant black dress, it was tight around the middle but flowy at the end. It had a glitter and stud collar around the top and was absolutely beautiful. My hair done in a bun with curly strands left to dangle out. I wish my sister was here to see this how beautiful I look and oh how beautiful she would have looked. I had managed to with the help of Mia write the perfect speech for Ginger one which she would have loved. We drove to the church and stood outside greeting the guests as they walked in to take a seat. Tears stung my eyes but I was desperate to keep them in for now. The ceremony started off beautifully with speeches from mum and dad and a photo story of her life. Then I was my turn to speak I walked up to the block I whispered under my breath at Ginger “I’m so sorry”. Then I began my speech “As you all know Ginger was a lovely girl who I loved deeply.” Then suddenly someone in the crowd yelled “Then why did you do it?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about” I replied. The old man stood up and said “I saw it with my very own eyes this girl who claims she loved Ginger pushed her in front of the car that day!” “Is this true?” My dad yelled. Now the tears decided to come out “Yes” I yelled as I ran out of the church.  I kept running not sure of where to go but no way could I go back now. The suddenly I was pulled to a stop and no longer than I turned around he planted his lips on mine and kissed me. “Harry” I said in shock. He said “I’ve been trying to tell you that I like you for the past week”. “But I killed my sister” I replied he answered with “you didn’t mean to, you feel bad about it and I don’t care, I love you Christina.” He cupped my face with his hand and kissed me softly at first, then he brought his hands down to my waist and deepened the kiss. “I love you too Harry” I mumbled against his lips.