Taylor

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 I stared at my closet, unsure about what to wear to Taylor's funeral. Sighing, I slipped on a black dress that had buttons running up the middle. Putting on a jacket and converse. It was suppose to rain and It was to convenient it was on the day loved ones said goodbye to dead family.

 I threw my hair up in a bun and didn't do my make-up. It was most likely I would cry and I didn't want black smudges all over my face. I grabbed the clear bag and shoved it in my purse. Walking out side I glared at the cloudy sky-Hiding the sun.

  I sat down on the side walk as the breeze it me ruffling my hair. I shivered- so cold it's like the whole world new of her death. Billy's jeep pulled up and I slid into the passenger seat. We rode in silence neither of us having something to say.

 The hairs on the back of my neck stood up at the site of the grave yard. So many dead people- that could be lurking around. I dropped my gaze to my hands as the car pulled to a stop.

"Can we go home?"I croaked.

 "No,"He said sternly. As he dragged me out of the car and to the metal gate. As we stepped threw the entrance a chill over took my body at the site of so many ghost-Lost.. We walked to the part of the cemetery that was well taken care of. We took a seat hand in hand.

  I looked around it was to happy for a grave yard. Green grass and flowers, Trees full of life. 

 I went numb as the ceremony began. The words spoken buzzed around me until I couldn't hear them anymore. I couldn't take it. having experienced with death so many times before. i was hanging by a thread-So close to the edge.

  i was the reason she was dead. She took the time to know by and this is how I repay her. Death.

 -Flashback-

 I was sitting alone in the crowded cafeteria but I didn't care i was use to being alone. I loved it but yet I found I was terribly bored as I sat here- Doing nothing. No one seem to be talking to me but that was fine. their lose.

 I looked down at my un-eaten peanut butter and jelly sandwich. I wasn't hungry, Sighing I put it away and began to slowly eat my yogurt. Gosh, I was a loner.

 The sound of a chair moving filled my ears, i looked up to see a girl with kind eyes sit down. She seemed shy and quiet but little did I know she was the opposite once you got to know her.

  We stared at each other for a couple of minutes until a smirk spread across her face.

 "Hey! I'm Taylor- Taylor Stance. i noticed you sitting all alone like the loner you are and well i I'm going to sit here."She stated and i smiled.

 'ronnie-Ronnie Anderson,"I replied.

 "Haha.. I know news travels fast. Girls talk about you in disgust cause their boyfriends can't keep their eyes off of you."

 "Ohh.. Okay."I giggled.

 I watched her as she pulled out a paper sack and pulled out a handful of candy lemon heads.

 'Thats your lunch?"I asked.

 "No, I ate it 3rd period during class."

 I laughed ,"alright,"

 She handed me one and I chewed it. The sour taste puckering my face up.

 "You like those!?"I asked doubtfully."There so sour."

  "I know I eat them like the bad*ss I am,"She grabbed one between her pointer finger and thumb holding it up,'This is what we leave for- The sweet taste our taste buds crave- The best thing ever made."she said dramatically and i laughed. Who knew candy could make someone so happy but yet she wasn't fat , she was as skinny as a twig.

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