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Success is walking from failure to failure with no loss of enthusiasm. ~Winston Churchill

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS GOING TO BE SAD.......

"Guys, guys, guys!!!" Colt yelled running into the class and breathing heavily

"Stella.... Stella got into an accident guys, She's..... she's dead" he said and everyone thought he was joking

"Are you crazy Colt? Stop joking like that, sh** ain't funny!" Becky yelled and he burst into tears

The teachers stared at him before standing up to find out the issue

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Stella Vancouver was pronounced dead On the assembly that day and Becky couldn't control herself

She fell to the floor wailing and sobbing like her sister died and in a way she did

Stella was more than a friend to everybody she was an amazing creature a lovely specie who was saucy, b****y, dramatic, but still loving and caring deep inside

Grace stood beside Lily who had an unreadable expression on her face

It's so happened that she was run over by a car during a late night.

She did like partying

Grace sighed. She stared at Becky who was sprawled on the floor crying like crazy

She didn't even realize her own tears pooling in her eyes

Tina, Sam and Nat tried to console her but they couldn't, nobody could.

Stella was part of their crew~ The B**chy B**ch association of B**ches [BBAB]

She was always there for everyone. She was...  She was a true friend
No one expected it

"Let's have a minute of silence for Stella Vancouver," Mr Reynolds said and Grace covered her mouth and held her chest

Lily turned to her and tears were rolling down her face "Are you okay?" she asked a little startled

She knew Grace had hypochondria so she was always at alert. Grace shook her head 'no' and crouched to the floor crying

🤕🤕🤕🙁💔💔💔💔💔💔💔😔😟😔

~ Sunday mornings were your favorite I used to meet you......

In the stars by Benson Boone played at the funeral slowly as people climbed on to the podium to speak about Stella

Grace stood beside Lily and Colt.

Stella and Colt actually had a thing going on and he was broken and confused

She died the previous day and the funeral was being held currently

~ You did your hair up like you were famous, even though it's only church where we were going

Grace stared down at the grassy fields lost in thoughts

She had Cried all night that she knew There wouldn't be any tears left

~ Now, Sunday mornings I just sleep in, it's like I buried my faith with you

Tears began to pool in her eyes again and she cursed under her breath

f*** Benson Boone and he's f****** songs that made her heart bleed
She tried her best not to cry, not to remember. She tried her best to be strong for her but her heart was aching

~ I'm screaming at a god, I don't know if I believe in cause I don't know what else I can do

Tears slid down her cheeks and she sighed

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