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LILIANA

My whole life has been in New York. I thought it always will. Seeing the beautiful city at night, walking through the streets to get my mind off of stuff, the food, the music, the parties, the party-planning, getting into yale. Everything.. seemed perfect. Until everyone died.

My mom.

My dad.

My older sister.

It seemed as if it was unreal, it felt like a dream, no a nightmare. I thought I'll just try to wake up but I couldn't. It was real and I had to face that. When I realized that I was supposed to live with my mom's bestfriend, I wasn't really excited. At least I had Jackie.

But Jackie wasn't the same either. She never talked to me much after the accident. I can't blame her. All her friends left her when she needed them the most.

Well, it would've all been fine if it weren't for Cole.

Cole Walter. He was my bestfriend, my ride or die. But I stopped visiting him at a point and well.. we fell out of touch. It feels weird and wrong meeting him after all this while. Maybe it'll be fine,

Maybe.

Or maybe it'll be horrible. For now I just have to suck it up and pretend I'm okay. Thats easier than facing my grieve.

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