The Day I Died

The Phone Calls

I spent half the night screaming and crying and the other half having the Same nightmare of my best friend being eaten alive by that zombie. That next morning I start getting phone calls from friends telling me that my friends Joey, and Ethan are dead. Then texts from others telling me more names in total 7 people died. Every time I try to get Joey's death out of my head it comes back and I feel like it's my fault. Sammy called me tried to calm me down by telling me that there was nothing I could have done, but I still feel like it's my fault. If I just hadn't taken him to that party this wouldn't have happened. After I run over thousands of scenarios to save him I had the urge for flesh or brain and I had nothing. I called Sammy and told her and she ran to the butcher shop and got me beef brain. I then dressed up and went to Joey's funeral and all I could do was hug his mom Mrs. Sanders and sister Emily and cry. After the funeral I drove to the gym and worked out for 3 hours hoping I could get the tragedy out of my head. Soon after Sammy shoots me a text. It reads " field eight tonight c u there." I replied with a thumbs up and left it at that. When I got home I took a shower and put my jeans, muscle car tank top, red Nike high tops, and my Calvin Klein cologne on and drove to the field. I pulled up next to Sammy's black Range Rover. Sammy was looking fine. She was wearing a red crop top, blue tight short shorts, black converse, and Cocoa Chanel perfume that drives me crazy. "Damn Sammy you look good girl." I said. "Aww thanks you." She replied. "Still having those bad thoughts?" She asked. "Yeah." I replied. "Let me see if I can help." She whispered in my ear. She then leaned in and kissed me. About an hour after it was over and I asked her if we could be exclusive and she said yes.