Peter... Why

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I wanted to confront mom and dad. I wanted to tell them that whatever they do, they can't change my mind. I wanted to stand up to them, but there was something inside of me that didn't want to either. David reminded me so much of Seth. The way he cared for me, and how he was so gentle and the way he listened to me. I mean, everything happens for a reason right?

I looked out my window, and noticed a girl. A very short girl about my age. Platnium hair, bright blue eyes, heels about 7 inches, a skirt that reached the top of her thighs, and a shirt so tight I was afriad it would rip. She clutched her purse in one hand, while knocking on Peter's door with the other.

"Peter! Peter! Open up! You haven't called me for days! What the hell!" she shreiked. I was confused. Called? Has Peter been... cheating on me???

I quickly ran downstairs, passing my parents and Maria. I went out the door, and was running towards Peter's house. The girl looked over to me and snarled.

"Who are you?"

"I-I'm Crimson. Peter's... girlfriend."

"WHAT!? NO! PETER IS MY BOYFRIEND! WE'VE BEEN DATING FOR A MONTH!!! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!"

At that moment, my heart sank down to my stomach, and I started to bawl. I can't believe this. Peter had been cheating on me, all this time. I was heartbroken.

"Hey, I... I didn't mean to scream like that. It's just..." she softly said.

"Peter is...dead. He killed himself." I choked. She stood there, her face started to turn red, and her eyes began to water.

"You mean, he's really... gone?" she quivered.

I nodded, and she broke into tears. Falling to the ground, clutching her purse, and trembling. "I can't believe this." she whispered.

I sat there with her, giving her comfort, realizing that not only was her heart broken because of his death, but we both knew now, that he had been cheating on us.

"I can't believe it either." I whispered.


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