Victor's point of view:
The days passed.. and everything looks the same.. Cristian and Carrie or not friends anymore.. she was alone again... that's the only thing it change here..,she hates me.. and she don't talk to me...,her Dad threw her out of the house.. and know she is living with her know friend *Shara*,Cristian is trying to talk to Carrie again.. but she always ignored him..,now I have 18 years old and Carrie have 17 years old.. it's ben a long time.. but she is the same..I was walking to the park to refresh my mind.. and i see her walking with her new best friend
"Hahaha!! Yeah! I know!!....." she look at me very surprised "Victor?.."
"Hey!.. Carrie and Shara!.." I say
"...oh.. hey..."
"Well.. I'll let you guys alone.." Shara was laugh
".. your son of a-.. come here!!.." she yelled at Shara
"I was joking that's all hehe"
"Well.. why is the trash doing here?.. hahaha!" Carrie laugh at me
"... I'm just here to refresh my mind.."
"What mind? You have one? Hahahaha!!" Shara was very ashamed
"... Carrie.. we need to go.." Shara grab her harm
"Why?..I was having fun with the loser hehe!"
"Just come here..." Shara moved Carrie out of here
"Fine.. I'll see you letter loser!! Hehe!"
"... she well never change~..." I whisper
In my house at night
I was thinking about her.. I don't know how to change her.. it's to hard to do that.. she have so many problems...
At Shara house
Carrie's point of view:
I can't believe I'm not in my home.. my Dad hates me.. and i hate him too..,know I live with my new best friend.. this is so crazy... I feel like I'm bothering here..,I don't feel good in her..,"Hey Shara!.. I'll gonna Drink.. you wanna go with me?.." I asked her
"No thanks.. you go.. I'll gonna stay here.." Shara responded her
"Ok.. Well.. have fun.."
"Wait!.. take good care of yourself ok?..."
"I will!!.."
In the bar
"Yes.. amm.. give me one whiskey plis.." I order
"Sorry.. your to Jong to drink.."
"Excuse me But.. i can do what ever the fuck i what!!.. know give me the Whiskey!.." I yelled at him
"... here you go..."
"Thanks!.." i Look at him with anger
"Were is your parents?..." the waiter asked me
".. I don't have any parents.. my mom die and my Dad.. well.. he is Dead to me.." I have a drink
".. I see... so.. you want some more?.." he asked me again
"What do you think?.."
At Victor house
Víctor's point of view:
I was in my room sleeping... and i herd a voice out side"?!.." i walk down the stairs and open the door "Carrie?.. why are you doing here?!.. it's 12:30 a.m."