Samantha

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I see cops and ambulances speed past to the the end of the road leading to the right. Towards the clift. I'm a little nosy so I get in my car and follow them.

I get to the Clift and they are all at the bottom. I look down there I see her. Samantha in her cold blue dress. They get her out of the water and a little blue flower is in her hair.

I want to cry. I look at her eyes cold and empty. I stutter to my knees. Why does this happen to people. Why can't they stop themselves. Samantha had to do this because of me. It has to have been me.

I speed home. I grab a marker and in front of my mirror I sat. I start writing all of the things that I often called or said to Samantha. My mother walks in and just looks at the mirror and then me with tears running down my face. She looks so disappointed. I guess if I had a daughter that was like me I would be to. I get back to writing words after words kept coming to my head. I kept writing till my mirror was full. It was my sliding closet door mirrors.

I get to my feet. I feel different. Like something is with me that I don't know about. I keep repeating Samantha's name over and over and over again in my head. How does happen. I called Alyssa.

"Hey Lizzy. What's up?"

"Alyssa." You can still hear me crying very clearly. "Samantha's dead."

"No she was at my house like 5 minutes ago in a blue dress and a blue flower in her hair."

"That's what she was wearing when I saw her at the bottom of the cliff."

"She wasn't dead she was soaking wet when she came to my door though."

"No the ambulance came and pulled her out and put her in a body bag."

"That's weird." I didn't say anything just thought.

"Well I have to go. And also Samantha kept repeating the words forget me not. If you find out what that means hit me up I was a lil confused about it."

"Okay will do."

" bye Lizzy."

"Bye Alyssa."

How does this happen I was at the cliff about an hour ago but just about 5 minutes ago she was at Alyssa's. She was also soaking wet and shit. Whatever I don't care.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 12, 2016 ⏰

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