*2 days later*
Today is the frunuel of jimmie and Paul
Thier Patents said its so much better doing a funurel together than alone
Gosh i am so happy that brodi didnt died i mean yea most of the time He is super anoying but He is my little brother and i still love him
But i am so sorry for jimmie and Paul they didnt deserve that no one would ever deserve this
"COME ON GANI WE HAVE TO LEAVE"
"COMING"
I made my way downstairs ro the car and my dad druve of
When we pulled up in Front of the cemetery every one or the most people were already standing outside
Wie aporched the other people
"Hey marcel how are you"
"Gey you supriseingly i am not that bad"
I hugged him and we made our way inside
*a little later*
We all had tears in our eyes
I still cant belive this
We just have to go to the house again
Or i have to
But not now Marcel needs time to breath bevor its all getting worse
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The Phone Was ringing i was calling Marcel
"Hey you"
"Hey"
"Whats up"
"I know we shouldnt do that but can we meet up in the night and go to the house i mean i have to go there again"
"Okay yea but ehy in the night"
"So no one Sees us"
"Okay Well see you later"
"Bye"
AG least we can go there again
I just have to
I packen a back with a Flash light, water, a jacket and some sweets couse hello
Food for life
Thats my moto
It got dark outside and Marcel pulled up in our parkinglot
"Hey you"
"Hey but why are you allways saying hey you and not gani or you know just hi"
"I dont know its just my thing"
"Well lets go then"
"Lets go"
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YOU ARE READING
Golden River
Short StoryIts about a girl (16) whos name is Gani Quarters. In summer break her little brother Brodi (12) and his friends hang out and go somewere but they dont come back. Ganis brother returns the same night but his friends are still missing Gani and a boy...
