I woke up in my bed with the bad feeling and my ears had heard loud sobbing from a distance so I sat up then stepped out of bed. She curled into a crying mess and I kneeled down to her.
Abel: You okay? *puts a hand on her shoulder*
Jordan: he's dead!! Abel, Corbin's dead! *tears flushing down her face*
I knew exactly what I was doing. But I continued to go on and pretend to act in complete disbelief.
Abel: Tell me what happened Jordan? *rubs her back*
Jordan: H--He was murdered last night!..My best friend has been killed!
Abel: Oh J..Its okay. its okay *holds her tight* I'm gonna find out who did this..
But I knew that I didn't have to look. She was looking right at him.
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Wrong Beauty
Teen Fiction•The Weeknd• Dedication: This story was originally made for my bestfriend, Naomi. So I dedication goes to her. °scripted story°