Day 8

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Diary of A Dead Girl - Paige's POV

Chloe's Diary, Day 8.

"Dear Diary,"

I clasp my hand over Josh's mouth.

I don't want to be finished.

This is the last piece of Chloe we have.

But Josh keeps reading.

"Tonight's the night.

Game, set, match."

That's all this entry says, besides:

"You can publish this someday if you like. Tell people my story. Let anyone who ways to read it, read it."

There's also heartfelt goodbyes to all of us.

The one to me reads,

"And Paige. Paige, my twinnie, I hope you think of me whenever you dance, or whenever you play Parcheesi. And know that you're the person I'll miss the most. You're blonde hair, playful grin. You were the one person I can count on. And that's why you're the one person that I am crying over.

Also, I'm sorry Mommy. I love you."

Then at the bottom of the page, is a quote for Chloe's favorite Taylor Swift song.

"If you show your children the pictures, please tell them my name."

Josh's voice quivers as he reads the last part.

And then three of us begin to sob out hearts out.

"Chloe." I whisper.

"Chloe." Brooke whispers.

"Chloe." Josh whispers.

We were the last people to get the book.

We get to keep it.

And I'm going to sleep with it every night. \\

End of fanfic.

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