The counselor droned with the same boring questions. "So what happened to Clare?" "She was raped and murdered" "And who shot up the beach that night?" "I have no idea" she leaned forward and placed a hand on my knee. "Anne..they where caught a long time ago...almost 1 year ago.." I shook my head "no...no they didn't they are still out there..." She shook her head and looked at the clock "our time is up...I will see you next week, Anne" she sat back and I grabbed my bag, walking out mumbling a "Goodbye". I was really socially awkward, like Really socially Awkward. I got out to the parking lot to see my boyfriend Jordan. I got in the car and looked at him, sighing. He was all I had left. Him and My mother and Aunt. I missed my friends, but they all disowned me after that horrible party, I shivered and Jordan must have known that's what I was thinking about. He grabbed my hand and looked at me. "Don't think about it..it was two years ago.." Everyone told me I had post traumatic stress disorder maybe I did, but it didn't feel I did. It was only a few weeks ago I still remembered all of it. "No Jordan..it wasn't it wasn't two years ago" he sighed not wanting to argue and started driving. Jordan had moved in and sold his old house a week ago...one week after the shooting. My aunt had always lived with us and my mom and her and Jordan always got along and they trusted him. I suddenly flashed back to the night I walked in the door with Jordan. It was 2:55 A.M. And Aunt emerald Was sitting on the couch. I was crying and shaking and wrapped in a towel, Jordan was carrying me bridal style and I was curled to his chest, clutching on to him. She heard us come in and got my mom, who was asleep in the recliner. "What happened?!" Aunt emerald slightly yelled. I couldn't explain and jumped, Jordan shook his head aggressively and took me upstairs and went down and explained to my aunt and mother as I drifted to a sleep. I woke up the next morning with Jordan next to me and hearing A whole lot of noise outside. I slowly moved out of the towel and out of the bed to my window. Every news station was outside of my house, local and national. I saw my aunt screaming at them from the door frame and opened my window so I could hear what she was saying. "Anne is not talking to anyone you vultures! She didn't know the people would arrive, Hell she doesn't even know who they are! Get outta here!" I started sobbing by my window. I came back to reality and realized I almost started crying there. My mom was making food for dinner and Jordan was shaking me, trying to get me back to consciousness. I Started crying and he hugged me. My aunt came out if the kitchen with a glass of wine in her hand. I slightly pushed him away and walked upstairs. Jordan and her started talking I heard them. Jordan spoke first "No progress.. I don't know Emerald..I love that girl with all my heart and I will walk with her till the end of the earth, but we need to take this farther." My aunt just Sighed heavily.. I felt as if I was a burden...but I knew nothing was wrong with me, I knew it was only two weeks ago...
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New story! It does say it was Reuploaded from a different account, but it was my old account and I Really wanted to begin to rewrite this story. I already had two chapters written but I changed names and some backstory so it's completely different other than the topic. Hope you guys enjoy!
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17 forever
Fiksi RemajaIt was an accident...It wasn't meant to be this way.. That horrible Night..I never forgave myself...never... ----- Anne was only 17...and she may be that way forever. It was the party that caused it. She lost almost all of her friends, or they disow...