I was broken. I couldn't deal with this, well at least not now. Jeremy had resorted to drinking and drugs. I tries so hard to stop it but he would only listen to one person, Damon. Damon and I had stopped speaking for a while now. And it was all because of the incident. Jenna was in pieces, like a broken mirror with shards of glass scattered across the floor.
I had been wondering where he had gone, if they had forgotten about him or they just choose not to speak of him. We have many wonderful memories together, even though we met in a graveyard.
We went out for dinner which was a surprise considering we're kinda broke. We have no parents to provide for us and Jenna has just quit her job. Great. I wonder of the situation we are going to be in when it comes to paying back student loans.
We had a nice meal. We were just about to order desert but Jenna got s call from an anonymous number. We didn't see her after that so we just walked home, it only took ten minutes or so. As Jeremy and I entered we could hear sobs coming from upstairs. It was Jenna, again.
Something wasn't right, I knew it.
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Sweet, Sour and Savage
Teen FictionIona and Elena have handled more death, drama and sadness than most people but will they be able to live a lifestyle like this?