The night of March 26th

Chapter 1

I wish i was in my bed.
Everyone has those times where they just wanna be home, well this is my 5th one this week. And sitting at the bathroom door listening to lottie puking is not helping.
My head was spinning and i felt like i wouldn't be able to stand up, i knew i looked a wreck, but i felt like it too. How could he do this to me, How could he dump me the night before my birthday? "i just can't love you anymore molly." The words still rang through my mind.
"Okay i think it's time to leave." Lottie whispered as she opened the door, her angelic voice soothing my nerves as she helped me stand up. "We're in no-" i tried to think about my words "we can't drive home." "Well then we'll walk." i hated the shoes i was wearing, the little gold buckle on the side of the black heels always rubbed to much and the backs gave me blisters, But i didn't complain, partly because i knew how much lottie loved the walk home, and partly because i secretly did too.

Once we stepped outside it was cold and dark, it smelled like it would rain but i wasn't worried, it was a 10 minute walk home at most. "zach's  a dick molls." lottie started but then went quiet when she noticed my dead expression. i stayed silent the whole walk home, but she walked with her arm across my shoulders like always, it was her way of saying "i'm here, everything will be okay."

We finally made it onto our road and it had started to pour raining 5 minutes before, we were soaked but we didn't mind, we just kept walking. "You know, i could go for a grilled cheese." She looked at me with her trademark smile, made you really think God has favorites, Charlotte Nicole had to be the most beautiful girl i had ever seen. "I'll make some when we're home, i'm starving" but right as the words slipped through my mouth a sliver car started to hydroplane and ran right into us.