"Well?" I ask Lanah. I am SO pissed right now... I mean she can have new friends but to KEEP this from me for so long about something so big....
Lanah is shaking hard now. I mean I AM shaking. But the worst part of all of this is Sandra being there to watch the whole ordeal. Without us saying a word Sandra strutted out of my house, obviously about to tell everyone about the new drama. I turned towards Lanah and she took a deep breath, ready to explain. "4 months ago you were on vacation for the weekend. And it was the weekend when Justin and I broke up but you werent here and i was sad. So I went and got some ice cream. Sandra was there with her boyfriend and they invited me to come sit with them." Lanah was telling me in a shaky breath. She was so scared she wouldnt even look at me. What was the bad part? It wasnt that because Sandra was known to be nice when she wanted to. That was one of the pros of the friendship that I kinda missed. "After that we started becoming friends again. And Jane? What Sammy is is wrong." I gaped at her. She loved Sammy. They even dated a little bit when we first started highschool before Lanah met Justin. I looked at her, and honestly, my grief this morning covered up what I was trying to ignore for the past 2 months. This wasnt my bestfriend. She was drifting. The open, never say anything bad about, sweet, inventive, curious person that was my friend before is no longer here. I mean I noticed that there was tension between us and I wasnt sure and I tried to ignore it. Although, after all the things that has happened, what she said next sounded like nails on a chalkboard and cut the last thread that was holding us together. "Jane? God doesnt love Sammy anymore. But you still have a chance to bounce back. I dont like you that way and I hope that I am the last one you have feelings for." *smack* *grunt* my hand hurt. I shook my hand and looked at Lanah on the floor. Her cheek had a stamp of my fingers. "Get away from me... I dont know you" I said. She walked and threw out her shoulder as she passed me. When I heard the door slam I stood there. It felt like hours. And finally I sank to the floor and sobbed. Ladies and gentlemen, GUESS WHAT I WAS THINKING. Thats right: *sob* "fml".
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General FictionJane Selman's brother is dead. In fact he was murdered. Now I know what you are thinking..."This is a murder mystery right?" Nope. They already know the who,when,why,and how. And now you are probably thinking "TELL ME NOWWW". Ok ok I will....It was...
