Is This My After Life?

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Abi's POV:
I woke up in a white and shiny room, that was almost enough to blind you. There was a black door in the one corner of the room and I couldn't help but be confused. Where the hell was I? Was I actually dead? I got up off the floor and walked to the door. I opened it very slowly. When I eventually opened it fully, I walked through and all I could see was pure white. The next thing I knew was that I was standing in front of a crowd of people. It looked like we was in a church. When I turned around I saw a wooden tomb and I was inside it. That's when I realised, this crowd of people was my family and friends at my funeral. But I knew that they couldn't see me, as I was a ghost. Everyone then laid roses and daisies on my tomb, the daisies were because of my middle name being 'Daisy'. Then an isle formed through the crowd, and out came Jake was a bouquet of red roses. He laid them on the tomb and sat in silence for a while, which made me cry. I just wanted to kiss him goodbye.
Then, out of nowhere, Drew walked down the isle as well, and placed her hand on Jake's shoulder...uh, what was going on? Jake then turned around to face her and she caressed his face while telling ' not to cry over that bitch, she didn't deserve you' ...ok, now I was starting to get angry. But what hurt the most was when he nodded in agreement to her, put his arms around her waist and kissed her....Kissed Drew.....at my own funeral....and I HATED Drew! I sobbed and fell to my knees. WHY?! WHY WAS THIS HAPPENING?! I screamed in rage and heartache with my hands clutching my head. I must've been going insane. That bastard didn't love me, he used me! He used me for all the sex, all the money, all the attention and I couldn't see that! I was determined to kill them both one way or another, I just needed time...

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2015 ⏰

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