Merlyne

Hi there, it's me!

Hi, I am Merlyne. I'm just a girl living her own life. Sweet sixteen, being happy with friends and family. When I became sixteen, my friends suprised me with a secret party! They are everything! But a few month's ago something happened. It was terrible. I've had three best friends since I was eight years old. We really know each other and we always have fun! Alice, Taylor and Lauren are in the same school as me. Alice and Lauren are sixteen too, but Taylor is already seventeen years old. Back to the point; three month's ago something terrible happened to one of them, Alice. It was just a normal saturday night when we went out. We met three boys in the club. Miles seemed to be in love with Alice when we walked in. We started talking, but it didn't take too long before Miles and Alice went dancing. Taylor, Lauren and I went to the bar, drinking with Marc and John. I saw Marc and the first thing I thought was: he's so cute. And he definitely was! I fell in love with his blue eyes. We had a wonderful night together! At 03:00 am we had to go back to home. We'd already decide that we went sleeping at Taylors home. It was very hard to say goodbye to the boys, but I had Marcs number in the pocket! And Alice seemed to be in love too! But we were too drink to go home. The boys wanted to bring us home savely, but it did go wrong. Miles was out and he fell from his bike. Alice became angry and she hit him in the face. Before we could help Alice ran away. She was gone. We ran harder than we could but it was too late. We saw her, laying on the street. She was bleeding. There stood a car, an old man cried. I cried too. Taylor began to scream. We were upset, we were afraid. Someone already called an ambulance, but it was too late. She was dead. My best friend. Our best friend. Just because we were too drunk. Miles was crying, Taylor was screaming, John tried to help us, but nothing helped us. She was dead. It was our fault. Now, three month's later, I fortunately don't have contact with Taylor anymore. She moved, and I've never seen her since the burial. Lauren and I became more than friends. She's like a sister to me. I almost see her every day. She's an angel. Sometimes I do miss Alice. It hurts too badly. Everything is gone and I miss it. I miss her smile and the good talk we used to have, and the happy moments together. But there's one thing I miss the most and that is a lost that hurts as hell. Her love. My best friend.