When I walked home today, I was in such a daze that a car almost hit me. The only thing that flashed before my eyes was SHAY, SHAY, SHAY, but I ignored it and let it go.
(Shay Point of View) I don't know what's wrong with Italy, but she has been scaring me. She broke my nose, my heart, and drowning my spirits in her rain of despair. She's gone mad, she has no control, she thinks I'm fake, but she's the one who threatened her "best friend" all because of people gossiping. Wait! This is my fault? IM THE ONE who didn't TRUST her, IM the one who went straight to ACCUSATION. And now she can never trust again.(Back to Italy) Woke up the next morning, tired, drowsy, the usual. Walked to school with a fake smile smiling at the neighbors who waved and briskly walked back into their homes, looking through shades and opening the doors when I passed. "Obviously they have heard some things...." I thought. What I saw next stopped me dead in my tracks. Shay. Standing there with a look of guilt on her face. "I'm sorry it was all my fault" she said, as I stormed off. "Wait! I mean it Italy. Can you at least try to forgive me!?" She screamed. I screamed "No. How can I forgive you if I can't even trust you!? Not even that. YOU can't trust ME" I walked off crying, my hair and clothes drenched in rain water as Shay stared at me from behind and broke down crying
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Genç KurguShay and Italy were the best of friends, but a snap of a finger and that relationship is done to the point where you can't even tell that there was one. Will they patch it up?