She was my best friend. That's the thing I hate to say, she was. She died. She left me and a few other people behind after she died. We were all broken, lost, and destroyed. I was the worst of them all. I guess that's when you've been best friends s...
I laid in my bed thinking. Four years ago today I lost my best friend. I can't believe I lost her. She meant everything to me. Now I have to still move on, or at least try every day.
After a few minutes I finally got the energy to get out of bed. My medium blonde hair laid everywhere and I looked like a disaster.
The Night Before...
I walked into Brianna's house for the party. Everybody was staring at me in my tight, long sleeve, white dress. It was time to party. Time to forget everything for a while
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Brianna saw me and handed me a red solo cup. I took a sip of it as we sat there talking.
"How are you feeling right now?" She asked.
"I'm tired, ready to forget tomorrow," I said looking into the cup.
"I can't believe it's been four years Mer," she said.
"Can we just not talk about it right now? This is a high school party. Not a mope around party," I retorted.
She looked at me with sorrow for a moment. Then we both chugged our drinks.
"Party!" We shouted.
We spent the night drinking and partying all night. I am glad to have Brianna as a friend. She helps me out when I need it.
Present..
I grabbed my high waisted black shorts and my red, short sleeve crop top. After putting them on, i grabbed my denim colored long sleeve cardigan and slid that over my arms. I combed through my hair and pinned part of it back.
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My five year old sister then ran in and hugged my leg.
"Mer, Mer, are you okay?" She asked looking up to me.
