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    Well, look who's back from the dead? RIP me. Oops. Well, I'll explain what happened to me after this chapter is finished. Enjoy. :)


     Why me? Why today? Why am I such an idiot? Reagan thought. I know he cares, but what came over him? He was fuck-

     Reagan's thoughts were cut off by a loud honk. She totally forgot she was still driving Daniel's car. Reagan looked over to see who just honked.

     An old man rolled down the window and began yelling, "FUCKING TEENAGERS! STAY IN YOUR DAMN LANE!"

     Reagan just laughed and rolled her eyes. She couldn't think about Daniel now. So instead of getting lost in her thoughts, she got lost in the music. She turned on the radio and was happy to hear her favorite Twenty Øne Piløts song, Guns For Hands.


     As she pulled into her driveway, she remembered that there were people inside. Reagan tried to look at herself in the car mirror, but was disgusted with what she saw. Her eyes began to water, but she knew she couldn't cry. So she shut her eyes, and thought about Sarah, her parents, and Cara.

     Cara. I can say it a million times and it'll never get old. 

     Just thinking of her, gave Reagan a warm, fuzzy feeling. Reagan sat there in silence and thought about Cara. When she opened her eyes, she was smiling and forgot about everything.

     She got out of the car and walked up to the front door, she checked to see if the door was open. Luckily, it was. As she entered everyone jumped out and yelled, "SURPRISE!"

     Reagan started laughing, "You guys realize that it's not a surprise if I know it's happening, right?"

     Reagan's parents went up to her and smiled. "Aw, come on sweetie. This is great." Reagan's dad said.

     "That's fine honey. What other way would you want it? You love this. If you didn't, we wouldn't have done this for the past four years." Reagan's mom said, while kissing her forehead.

     "Hey bitch." Sarah said, going up to Reagan and smiling. She hugged her and then whispered, "What happened with Daniel the dick?"

     Reagan's throat dried out as she headed upstairs and said, "I'll be back. I have to drop some stuff off."

     Sarah's smile faded after she heard those words. Immediately knowing that her best friend was not okay. Sarah followed Reagan to her room, "What's wrong?"

     Reagan looked up at Sarah and burst into tears, dropping her purse that she had in her hands. Sarah walked over to Reagan and wrapped her arms around her, "Hey, it's okay. Everything is okay now. I'm here."

     As the time passed, Reagan calmed down, "Thank you." She smiled weakly at Sarah.

     "Do you want to talk about it?"

     Reagan shook her head, "Not right now," she looked down. "Would it be cool if you spent the night?"

     It was Sarah's turn to smile weakly, "Of course it is. Let me just tell my parents, okay?"

     "Okay."

     Sarah pulled out her phone and dialed her house. The line rang for a while until someone picked up after the third ring. As Sarah talked on the phone, Reagan began to pick up her purse and everything that fell out of it. She picked up the receipt that Cara had given her that day, and remembered that she wrote on it. She turned it over and smiled at the number that was neatly written on the back with Cara's name above it. 


      Well, how long has it been? 9 months. Oh my, I'm sorry. It's just, school was stressful and I hate it, people were on my ass about updating, and I was constantly busy.  When people told me to update more frequently, it took out the fun and reason as to why I started writing this. Anyways, I'm back. Hopefully I can update more on my own terms and be satisfied with my work. Thanks for reading. Stay beautiful. :)

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 26, 2016 ⏰

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