On the next day, I woke up early and started dressing for the search. 7:00 a.m. Pretty early huh? *an awful ringtone playing* I ran up to my bedside table and picked it up. "Hello Mrs. Harvey. Is everything going how it's planned?" Mrs. Harvey murmured something under her breath and hung up. That freaked me out a bit. "Okay Terra. You got this." I said to myself. "You're 18. You can handle you best friends stuff." I sighed. I headed outside to Mrs. Harvey's house.
The house's porch was full of flowers. Me and Jess used to sit on the couch on the porch, we would catch ladybugsthat sat on the roses. We gave them names. I named one Jess Junior. Jess named one Terra-nosaurus. After that, she mentioned the weird name multiple times, and I kind of hated Jess for it. As I stepped inside, Mrs. Harvey walked up to me and gave me a box. "Terra, this is Jess's... personal things. Let's just say that." Mrs. Harvey giggled. " Can you please go through that? You... can keep whatever you can." I took the box and headed towards the living room. I sat down and started looking through the box. The first thing I got out was a little book. I opened it and this is what it said. This is my little safe. Nobody can read pass this page. Unless you are a cop. Hehehe. Sorry. This is my diary, and you can read it over my dead body. I set the book aside and started digging through the box. I found Abraham. It was a plush bunny. It was Jess's favorite toy. Well, after Edgar. Jess was a person with a crazy personality. And a messed up imagination. I picked up Abraham, and put him on the couch. But I couldn't keep my eyes off the diary. I picked it up and left. I had to. There was no other choice.
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Over My Dead Body
Ficțiune adolescențiYou cannot read this. Only over my dead body. And it happened