She's back again. But this time its different. She doesn't moan or roll her eyes disturbingly anymore. She watches me. She watches me write, sleep, eat. She watches with her bloodshot eyes. Her eyes glaring at me. Like everything that happened to her was my fault. And to be honest, it was. But I will never tell a living soul the truth. That will be my secret to take to my grave.
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The Diary of Keira - October 30th, 1986 - 4pm
¨HEY, wait up Tiff!¨ Stacy yelled loudly down the hallway. She waved her arm left to right with her other hand holding onto her Algebra and History books. Me and Lillian Chuckled at her actions. Stacy was probably the prettiest girl in our grade so when she did that everybody in the hallway stopped to look at her in awe.
¨Did you guys hear?¨ She paused to see if we knew but then continued. ¨Halloween party at Nathans tomorrow tonight!¨ She said excitedly. ¨ Yeah hope to see you their, hot stuff!¨ Fredrick said coming out of nowhere. ¨Fredrick, leave us aloneee.¨ Lillian said jokingly. Fredrick just rolled his eyes playfully and ran to catch up with his friends. ¨So where is this party?¨ I asked smiling. I was known be wild but studious.
This month was the last Halloween to celebrate as seniors in high school. Which meant we will be all going our separate ways next year. ¨The party is at Nathan's family cabin!¨
¨Ouuu, sounds bitchin', but whos gonna get the alcohol?¨ Lillian questioned looking at me. I rolled my eyes. ¨Oh your right, but that sounds like a Job forrrr..¨ Stacy said looking at me.
