Queen Bee.

10

LAST CHAPTER.

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"What do you mean he's fucking dead?" I screamed.

"Miss, please calm down."

"Calm down? CALM DOWN? I've been told my father is dead and you're telling me to CALM DOWN?"

"Miss-"

"HOW? How did this happen? You were supposed to take care of him! So how the fuck was he able to get a hold of so many pills?"

"The nurse went in with drugs which would've helped ease the pain, he was complaining about pain in his arm."

I glared at her to tell her to continue.

"He put his hands around her neck and told her to leave the meds on the bed."

She did so and ran to get the security and a tranquilliser. B-by the time they got in the room he wasn't" the doctor took a deep breath "he wasn't breathing."

I stumbled on my feet.

This couldn't be happening.

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What was the time? I do not know.

Had I eaten? I do not know.

Had I moved? I do not know.

Did I fall asleep? I do not know.

What I did know, was that no matter how much I drank, I still felt my heart clenching painfully.

What was the matter? I do not know.

It was dark.

My head was on the small table, behind me, in my living room, and my legs were sprawled in front of me.

My left hand was by my side and right one held a bottle of beer.

I brought it to my lips again.

How much did I drink? I do not know.

But I didn't stop. I couldn't.

Blake left me. So did my father.

He didn't even remember me but at least I knew who he was.

He was the only family I had.

And he's gone too.

My mum wasted her life because I don't have a reason to go on anymore.

I won't ever feel like she did with my dad. Her wish won't come true, I'll never meet someone who'll make me as happy as he made her.

Why do people leave?

I gulped some more beer.

Why do they never see how much you need them?

My vision was going blurry.

I realised what those feelings were. I just understood everything. But it's too late. Those who I cared for were gone.

Blake left me too.

It's funny how we realise we love some people only when they're gone.

So I laughed. It was bitter and full of hatred but I didn't stop.

I laughed at how cruel fate was.

I laughed at how my life seemed to be a horrible joke.

And I closed my eyes praying that I never get to see another day again.

THE END.

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Well, I cried. We always hate the girls who are attention seekers and they make the main character's life hell. We laugh when the guy doesn't choose 'em. But it doesn't seem funny when we read from their point of view, ay?

I don't know, I was just reading some comments in a book and no matter how much I hated the Queen Bee in it, I felt sorry for her.

Thank you for reading.