Austins POV:
What did she think was ganna happen. Like gosh dang Kat. Your gone for almost two days, without any calls or letting ANYONE know where you are, or how you are!? And you come home like thirty-six hours later and think I wasnt ganna ask any questions. With out my wondering how you were. How you got where you were. Who you were with. How they were treating you. I do care Kat. And it may not seem like I do. Because I act like I dont. Or I ignore you. Or I teese you. But it didnt feel right AT ALL that my little sister, wasnt in her bedroom down the hall. Wasnt in her bed... texting her bestfriend, facechatting her bestfriend. Wasnt comeing out of her room for a midnight snack, trying to sneek down the hall way quietly.. but not being quite at all. I missed you SO much in the minutes, hours, days you were gone. I dont know what I would do if you were gone. If I got a call saying they found your body.
I wouldn't be at your funeral after party. Cause the cops would arrest me after your funeral. For killing the guy that hert you. And I was also scared that it was Matthew who hurt you. Because if it was, it would be like hurtung you. You two are SO alike. If I were to hurt him. That would be hurting you...
And I would NEVER want to hurt you..
I remember when you were just 3 years old. And I was 5. We used to be bestfriends... we always made promises. And after I said "Promise" you would say "Pinkie Promise" we used to walk away with our pinkies crossed.
I will "Pinkie Promise" to never hurt you...
Never.
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My "Best Friend"
Teen FictionHim and I were best friends since we were both two. Our parents had fights. Our siblings argued. But the bond between could never be broken. We were always there for each other. It was Kat and Matt against the world.
