Hadley's POV:
My heart broke at her words.
"Emery's.........gone?" I ask.
Emery's mom slowly nods.
"How could she do that to me?" I say and run upstairs and into my room, slamming the door behind me.
Draven opens the door. "Hadley, its not really her fault you know?"
"No Draven. I don't know. She could have done something, or I could have done something, to change it. She didn't have to go. She could still be with me. Its because I was in a coma, wasn't it? She died when I was asleep? Why? Why did my best friend die on me?" By the time I was done with my rant I was on my knees crying in my hands.
"Hadley, its okay. She's in a better place now." Draven says kneeling beside me and putting a arm around my shoulder.
I scoffed at him. "When did you get the idea she was in heaven?"
He looked down at me and started to lean in close.
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me.
One side of my brain chanted against the other.
Before I knew it his lips were crashed against mine and my hands were tangled in his hair.
Sparks exploded throughout my body.
"Hey Angel?" He mumbles against my lips.
"Yes?" I mumble back.
"Will you go out on a date with me?" He mumbles again.
I smirk and continue to kiss him.
I guess he took that as a yes, and he started to kiss me again.
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Running
Teen FictionThere is always one question to answer. Fight or Flight? But Hadley Benson can't always run. **COMPLETED** **Sequel is OUT** #DeadEnd (15,030 words in all) *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, THIS SERIOUSLY NEEDS TO BE REWRITTEN*
