It was a Thursday evening and I was listening to songs on my phone when she signalled me by knocking on her room window. I opened my window and sat on the ledge , she opened hers and just leaned over .
Fraidy cat. I thought
We then had a long conversation when I suddenly had a great idea ." Hey Rosalie, jump from your window into my room " her blue eyes widened in fright, her beautiful eyes. " I can't Derrick I'll fall" she said in her British accent I had come to love. " I'll catch you" I said
She nodded timidly and used her hand to steady herself then she jumped.....and my world went still. Her foot caught onto the metal railing and it threw her off balance. She slammed into the wall and plummeted to the ground below ....then I woke up with a gasp.
I rushed to my closet and took her favourite purple hoodie and hugged it to my chest and I sniffed in her lavender scent. And I cried. Because it was all my fault Rosalie died two years ago and the worst part....... I never told her I loved her.
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Phoebe's Short Stories And Poems
ПриключенияOK so I'm a writer but I'm really lazy. I've written a lot of stories but haven't published any. So these are my short stories, vote or comment on which ones you like the most and I promise I will make them actual stories. Please give it a try.
