Even if the light leaves us

Prolog

It hurt to look, it hurt to just pass by and it hurt to think, about her, about it, about the hurt but what didn't hurt was my ego.
I passed by her torment every day every single day.

I never even said goodbye and in a split second she was gone.
The day had come and her casket was lowered I wasn't a friend I was just some guy.

Some stupid guy to selfish to see what happens to the tormented I watched from afar as she broke to scared to stop it.
Her name was Ellie she was in my creative writing class she got straight A's and she had the answer to any question you asked her.

I don't know if it was the girls at school or her family.
I drove past her house and heard yelling not always though only sometimes.

Ellie was pretty no not pretty she was beautiful.
I don't know if she liked me back but sometimes in class I caught her stealing glances at me.

She was kind and did what she was told I think that's what brought us here.

"Did you hear Izzy is coming back today." Said some girl ranting to her friends.

"I heard she went to England to be a model."

Izzy Fisher the 2nd hottest girl in school.
Izzy well her real name is Isobel but we just call her izzy anyway izzy was different to all the other girls she was quite and didn't act before thinking.
She was smart and only dated 1 boy in entire her life.

Rick Yancey he's what every girl likes
Captain of the football team, fit, hot.
I'm not gay not that there's anything is wrong with that my brother was gay.
Anyway back to izzy.
She was quite, proper and beautiful.

She was always nice and was friends with everyone.
She was sweet so it's not a surprise that she was a model but what doesn't make sense is why would she want to come back to this shit hole.