"Are you alright honey" my aunt asked me for the 10th time. I just shook my head yes, I was so tired of being asked that. Of corse I'm not alright I
practically killed my best friend, now here I am waiting on a hospital bed baring the news that when they brought Jessie to the hospital he was already gone. All I want to do right now is go to sleep and forget about what just happened an hour ago. My aunt put something in front of me on the table, something black. I looked at her quizzically and she said " it's his phone" that was all it took me to snap.
"His phone" I yelled feeling my face redden, which hardly ever happens because of my dark skin. "Are you really serious, Jessie is dead and you give me his freaking phone. what in the hell am I going to do
with it call God and ask for him back." I yelled at her and turned and ran for the door with his phone, leaving my aunt's face filled with utter shock.
Now that I am outside I don't know we're to go. So I run to the one place that always made me feel better, the old tree house in the woods by Jessie's house. We keep everything in there from secrets to penny banks that we keep our saved money. When I finally got there I was out of breath, I don't know why but the club house looked different like it for
Half of it died with him. "grrrr" I heard and whiled my head toward the only exit. where I thought I heard the sound of maybe a bear. I walked toward the latter and looked down only to get a gust of wind in my face.
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eat lots o0f ice cream and don't die
love me
