Anna and Amber are twin sisters and the best of friends, but everything isn't as perfect as it seems. People have always loved Amber more than Anna. She gets all the attention, love and support, while Anna gets over looked. Even though she has bette...
I grab an old carpet from the basement and wrap Emily's body in it. As I do that, I hum to soothe my nerves.
"Now what in the world do I do with you?" I take a deep breath, trying to decide what I should do with her body. All of a sudden, a great idea crosses my mind.
"Guess what Em! Your now useless body is going to be flung off Sunset Cliff! Whoo!"
I quietly chuckle at the thought of her body flying off the side of the cliff. I drag her body out to the backyard and throw her in the back of Amber's truck. If anyone gets caught, it's going to be her. I sing a calming tune while I cruise over to the cliff.
Once I get there, I grab the carpet Emily is in and remove her from it. I take out her cell phone and delete any calls to me from her phone. I then throw it in the water down below.
"You're up next." I smile at Emily's corpse and toss it into the water underneath the rocks.
"She was annoying anyways." I shrug and get into my beloved sister's car. This time, I turn on the radio. Bopping my head to T-Swift.
*Next morning*
I hear my phone ring and it's Ethan. He's the one person that actually pays attention to me.
"Hey stranger."
"Hey nerd." I smile at his reply.
"So what's up?"
"Can we take a walk today? I've been thinking about you." Aw he's so sweet.
"Yeah, I'll meet you at Pike Park." I dress casually and curl my hair.
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I soon reach Pike Park and Ethan is sitting on a park bench. He gets up when he sees me.
"Ready to go?" He says that as he stares at me deeply.
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I take a picture of him and we both laugh.
Soon, we find ourselves making out in the park. I'm not usually one to do this. Teenagers and our raging hormones. Hey, sue me.
A couple minutes later, we just talk about stuff at school and the things he does with his friends.
He then asks me, "Hey, how is Em? Brandon is looking for her."
"Oh, I don't know. Let's not worry about her now." Why is no one ever worried about me? I try to kiss him again, but he pulls away.
"What is it Eth?" He looks at me worriedly.
"She's your best friend and plus, Brandon is worried sick and you and I both know Brandon is never worried."
"Everything will be fine." I assure him knowing good and well she is now deceased. His phone then buzzes.
"It's Brandon texting me right now. Look babe, I have to go. I want to help him find his sister. You can join if you want." I look at him in disgust.
"So you'd rather look for some girl who is probably safe, than walk and talk with your girlfriend?"
"No, no! I just want to help find my friend's sister who is not "some girl!" What are you getting mad for?" Is he really that confused?
"You've never cared. I cannot believe you Ethan!" He is driving me off the edge. I turn and walk away.
"No, don't go. Babe!" He grabs my arm and I turn around and push him. He trips over a root and hits his head on the rock. Blood trickles down the side of his head.
"Oh for Christ's sake." I check his pulse and I don't feel a thing. I then take his phone and delete his call's and latest messages to me. I smash it on a rock beside him and put it in my purse. I stroke his long, blonde hair and smile.
