What if Mac had someone from the past who he thought that had died in an accident and that someone thought that Mac died during the accident and after a few years later they find out that the other is alive how will they react.
who will betray who...
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Eighteen-year-oldNatalie (2009)
It has been five hundred and fifty-eight days since my brother's death but I have moved on but yet missing him a whole lot. I went to actual school and I meet someone, Willa James and we became great friends I would even go to a best friend and we would do everything together. We went to a senior party and we dance to our hearts consent but we didn't drink and you might think that where's the fun in not drinking at those types of parties well Willa and I found a way where we can have fun without any drinks.
After Willa and I were finished dancing we walked towards where to food was to grab a small bite about halfway there I bumped into someone and I turned around to apologise to the person I bumped into I was expecting a drank guy or gal but the person I went into was by the looks of he was fully sober. "I'm so sorry about that, I didn't mean too. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." I apologised to him "it's fine, it was my fault, I wasn't watching where I was going." he also apologised and tried to put the blame on himself like a real gentleman. "well you're forgiven and now what about me," I said with a hint of laughter. "well, you are very forgiven," he said with a hint of humour. At the end, we both started laughing. Next thing I know I am being pulled away but one and only Willa James. "Willa, what are you doing," I asked her. "You don't talk to strangers Nat." "If I wasn't allowed to talk to strangers why was I allowed to talk to you, Willa?" I asked her. "Well because I'm me duh," she answered and we both laughed at that comment.
*Time skip*
"Willa, I think its time for us to leave and go back home," I told Willa "Your boring Nat," she said sadly but I gave her one of my looks and she puts it as. "Okay, fine you win," she gave up.
*Time skip*
"Kelly, I'm home and Willa's here," I shout as I close the door. 'Please don't be drunk' we faintly hear coming from Kelly, sometimes I think she forgets who we are, "don't worry we aren't drunk Kells," I say to her than we see her relax a bit. "Good, now I can feel you the news I have," Kelly worriedly said. "what news but nat you might only want to hear this alone," Kelly told me. "No, what you have to say you can say to Willa also," I defended my best friend. "Natalie Marie Rushman, I say you need to be alone for this and I'm sorry Willa about all of this," Kelly angrily said. "No worries Ms.Phillps, I get it," Willa mentioned on her way out to her own house.
"what do you have to say that you had to kick my best friend out of the house?" I shouted all my words towards my mother figure. "Calm down Natalie please," she says as calmly as she can even with what she was going to tell me. "No, you tell me now," she shouts again. "YOUR BROTHER IS ALIVE NAT," Kelly shouts to me. Those words were the least expected words to come out of her mouth so in shock my body went numb.
*two weeks time skip*
I was graduating from high school getting into MIT for Psychology because I always found it interesting to be able to know how people do things at a certain task or Conversation. Right now I am at the after party and I hanging out with Kelly and Willa at a table with fancy wine, laughing at our heart's content about a joke that Kelly had made moments ago. I had finished my wine a few minutes ago so finally, I decided would get up to get a refill but when I was a couple of metres away from the table I bumped in a person yet again somehow every time I'm at a party I always bump into someone so I turned to see who it is and saw it was the same guy from last time. "we meet again," i say to the guy "Yeah, we meet again anyway since we meet I released we don't know each other's name. Mine is Angus MacGyver, but my friends call me Mac." they boy now known as Mac introduced. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Natalie." I introdced back. We talked for a bit more and we finally exchanged numbers.
