When we get to Issac's house we sit down on his couch. He turns on the game and we start playing. We go through the imaginary world in our heads. This reminds me of Gus. This was his favorite game. "Umm...Issac?" I ask. "Yeah? What's wrong?" He says. "Can we stop playing? It reminds me of Gus. Sorry." I say. "Of course." We stop playing and I get up and thank Issac and leave. I get in the car and drive off. I know it was kind of rude to just leave but I can't stop thinking about Gus. When I get home I sit down and turn on the marathon of ANTM. As I watch my mom comes in. "I thought you were with Issac." She says. "Well everything reminds me of Gus. I can't deal with it anymore. Why Gus mom?" I am screaming now. "Why did it have to be Gus? Why not me?" I scream. My mother puts her hand on my shoulder. "Honey I know. It's okay sweetheart." She says trying to comfort me, it's not working. "Mom that's the thing, it's not okay! I know you're trying to comfort me, but you just don't get it! I'm sorry mom but I want to be alone!" I scream and I grab Philip and go up to my room. I shut the door and lay in bed. Oh Augustus Waters the only person I want to talk to is you.
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Dear Augustus
FanfictionAugustus Waters is dead. He's dead. I just want to see him again. Why did this have to happen to him? It was supposed to be me.
