Her (COMPELETED)

Goodbyes Too Soon

Gemma POV

I walked out into the streets, no one was around so I was talking to myself. "Why does no one understand how I feel? Mrs Smi- Lizzie must love me as well, she did k-kiss me and tell me I'm beautiful after all." I leaned against one of the lamp posts, my fingers gently touching my lips, she tasted so sweet and her lips were so soft too!

"What did you just say?" A voice spoke, I stood up straight and turned around, before I could respond I fell back on the ground, a shooting pain in my chest... I felt pain it was so fucking hard to breathe.. all those times i wanted to die... now i feel the pain I dont want to! Breathing became diffcult! I tried to scream for help I couldnt. Should i call Lena? My best friend? No she wouldn't care no one would I am Just a bitch after all..

Lena POV.

I should apologise, right? No it shouldn't be me but... I feel like I have to, Gemma most likely hates me now, since I could hear her laughter when I left that fucking classroom. I pull my blue jacket further over myself, the chilly air is giving me goosebumps all over, despite me also wearing black jeans with a white jumper... I sighed and put my hands in the jacket pockets as I walked further down the path.

A loud bang could be heard, no not the type when you dropped something, it was was a gun. I quickened my pace, now running to where the sound came from. "Gemma!" I shouted, she was slumped against a lamppost, the crimson colour spreading on her school jumper... "What happened to you!" Why am I even asking? She's barely conscience for stars sake. I quickly pull out my phone, my hands trembling much more than I had ever seen. I diled 999 and quickly explained what happened and what street we are on.

"J-just please hurry!" I heard the operator hang up, the tears were running down my cheeks, I used the red scarf on my back to wipe them away, Gemma hasn't said asking single word, her breathing lesson by the second... the bullet went straight trough her heart... I don't think she'll make it... Gemma was shaking "i...i dont remember" she breathed out "Why....should...you..care?" She breathed out into much pain. Soon before i could reply i saw Miss Jackson and Mrs smith running down as Mrs Smith runned down and got on her knees "Oh my god Gemma" i noticed her eyes being to water Gemma barely even breathing.

I don't pay attention to what they're saying to me, her final words replaying through my mind... of course I care, she is one of my oldest friends, we have different interests but we always got along with each other...But the things she said to me... I only called her behaviour disgusting, Gemma started saying how my parents would be so disappointed if they were alive still, which is what made me snap, she knows how much it hurt me- still hurts me to talk about them... I don't know what to think at all, it's not that I don't care, it's more like Gemma doesn't and never has.

Gemma last words to me "I was a terrible friend... i hope we can forgive..." it was too late.. Gemma was gone..