~Sequel to I'm Messaging Who so if you haven't read that I recommend that you do so before reading this! Thank you 💕~
Demi's POV
It's been three years since the incident. And it still feels like yesterday that it happened. The pain of it still hasn't lessened any. And it seems to be worse on this day. On this day I lost my best friend and the love of my life. I let her slip through the cracks of my fingers tips and fall into this depression and she killed herself. It's my fault I know it is. Everyone is still saying it isn't but it is I know it is. How can it not be?
"Demi" I heard Marissa say knocking on my cracked bedroom door.
"Hey mar" I said looking up at her with my makeupless face and red puffy eyes.
"Oh sweetie! I know it hurts but how about lets get out and get your mind off of her." Marissa said walking to my closet and rummaging through my clothes which I assuming she was finding me an outfit.
"Mar that's the thing I can't just forget her. She meant the world to me. How can I?" I responded stating the obvious.
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My Lovers Bestfriend
FanfictionAfter the death of Eliana, Demi seemed to fall in this same old routine, on the anniversary of El's death she mopes around, doesn't do anything. Even on an average day Demi seems to fall into this sort of depressed and numb state, but holly has vowe...
