I stood there anxiously waiting. Looking out the window waiting for her. Where was she? That's the only thing that kept running through my mind. And then I saw her. She got out the truck and I instantly knew her weekend had been heck. She had her hair threw up and no make up on. The only time she was like that was when something was seriously wrong. She walked in and came up to me. It looked like she had been crying. She asked me to walk to the bathroom with her. Knowing she needed to talk to me by herself I followed.
When we walked in she set her stuff down and was quiet for a second. I asked "Abby what happened?"And she broke down and told me everything that happened over the weekend. I couldn't believe they were taking her away from me. She was moving. My heart broke into a million pieces. I was losing my bestfriend. This couldn't be happening. All I could do was hug her and cry. I didn't know what to say. The questions I asked seemed meaningless at the time. She explained everything and who told. That's what made it even worse. But at that time I didn't care. All I was worried about was losing her. She had been there through everything with me. Everything. What was I suppose to do without her? No one seemed to understand what it was like. It was like a giant hole had been punched through my chest. She wasn't my bestfriend. She was my sister. She was my other half. How was I a suppose to go on without her?
1st period was terrible. I didn't speak to anyone. I just stared at my computer screen. The tears surfacing my eyes. I didn't know what to do. I just wanted to fix this. All of it. But I didn't know how. Second period came along. We have that period together. I sat down beside her when I walked in. We didn't say anything for a minute. Then she handed me a note, took the picture out of her ID and put it into mine, and took her ring off and handed it to me. I cried when I read the note. By the next couple minutes we were both hugging each other crying.
The rest of the day went by somewhat well. The crying stopped eventually. We both decided to be happy and enjoy the time we had left. We ran around and acted like the usual retards we are in 7th period gym class. Little did I know that the time I had with her was dwindling.
