"Don't you remember her? She was like a sister to us. Come on, Lacey. You have-" I cut Nevada off.
"My name's not Lacey anymore. It's Bermuda. You should know that by now." I snap. "And I don't want to remember her." I snap.
"Sorry. I was just...never mind. Forget I even knew you." Nevada chokes out.
"Nev. I'm sorry. I-"
"Don't even waste your breath."
"God dammit, Nevada. Why are you so bitchy today?"
"It's not me, it's you." Neva replies and walks out of the room. "And you know what? I never told you but, Lana died yesterday."
"She what?"
"Yeah. And now you care."
"I cared about her! She was like a mother to me! But the thing is, I don't want to remember. I can't. Because remembering the past can get you killed." I sigh. "We learned that the hard way..."
A/N
Ugh short chapter. Sorry, I'm fresh out of ideas.
At least you got an update...
