𝒮𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓁𝓎, 𝑅𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃𝒶 𝒢𝑒𝑜𝓇𝑔𝑒

THIRTY-NINE

Y/n's POV

I dropped the letter on the floor, and started to cry. I cried hard, and I didn't stop. Not when, Mrs. George came in, not when my mom came to pick me up, not when we got home.

I didn't stop crying and I cried for days. By that time everyone knew what had happened to Regina, and it was all anyone could talk about.

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"She was my best friend!" Gretchen fake cried at Regina's memorial service.

You caused this. Was all I was able to think. "Regina was a great person, loved by all!" Karen exclaimed into the mic.

"Booo!!" Someone shouted from the crowd, followed by fits of laughter from a few students.

Are you fucking kidding me? A student just committed suicide and that's all you have to say? It should've been them and not Regina.

After Gretchen and Karen finished their speech, a few teachers went up to say things about her, and Mr. Duval announced their new anti-bullying program.  Like that was going to help anything.

My sadness quickly turned to anger, Regina was right, this school sucked. So after the ceremony, I went home and tried to think of a plan. A way to ruin everyone's life. I need to somehow get dirt on everyone, and I mean everyone in that school.

I would usually go to Regina if I wanted dirt on someone, but if she's not here to help what other resources do I have? Regina would've probably burned-

That's it! The burn book.

I rushed to Regina's house as fast as possible, knocking on the door as I approached there house.

"Y/n? What are you doing here?" The older women asked. "Do you mind if I get something from Regina's room?" I asked her.

"Of course honey, take anything, I know how much she meant to you." Mrs. George stated, flashing me a soft smile. I thanked her and headed up the stairs to her room.

Once I entered, I immediately saw a framed photo of us on her nightstand, I didn't even know she printed it out. Regina was smiling as I kissed her cheek. It's one of my favorite photos of us. As I picked it up, the memories came flooding back.

Flashback

"Y/n come here! I wanna take a picture!" Regina called out, I laughed, running up to her. "Ok pose!" The blonde exclaimed. I made a weird face as Regina rolled her eyes, laughing at me. "A nice one please?" She asked in a whiny tone. I sighed. "Fine whatever."

"Thank you." She said, smiling cheerfully once more. Not knowing what to do I just kissed her cheek as Regina took the photo. "Perfect!" She exclaimed, pecking me on the lips.

"Send that to me." I told her, blushing like cray. She nodded, as we both went inside.

End of Flashback

Stay focused Y/n. I told myself, putting down the picture frame. If I were a burn book, where would I be?

I looked everywhere for that stupid book, under her bed, in her desk drawer, until I finally found it, hidden in a shoe box in her closet.

"Bingo.." I muttered to myself.

I grabbed the book, and was on my way out. I looked back at her room and saw the picture of us again. I sighed, going back to grab it.

As I walked down the stairs, I thanked Mrs. George, and went back home.

Authors Note!

I hate to break it to yall, but yes, Regina is dead, she didnt run away or get kidnapped or faked her own death, she sadly killed herself fr so yeah

Vote comment and share or I'm gonna end the book on this beautiful cliff hanger 😍

Sincerely,
Regina George

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