Over My Dead Body

Christy Vicaris

Christy Vicaris... how do I even describe her? A traitor, a bitch, and... one of my old friends.
Christy Vicaris was Jess's best friend, a long time before me. After Jess and Christy got into a fight, Jess became my best friend. I sat on my bed, reading Jess's diary. It was about 7:45, I had to get to school. I quickly put in some sweats, and shoved the diary into my backpack. By backpack, I mean purse. It was really small, it could fit in a normal pocket. I ran outside and headed for the bus stop. After I got there, I realized that the bus doesn't come for another hour. So I sat on the bench and got out Jess's diary.
Christy was nice, at first, but sooner I found out her " true appearance". We met at a cafe called "Fresno". I sat at a table with a cup of hot chocolate, then Christy came up to me. We had a weird conversation, and we found out that we have a lot in common. We talked about books, art, boys. Christy said she dated some guy, I forget his name. Oh, Jason McCormick! And he is the reason our friendship ended.
Jess never told me that. She told me that Christy moved away from the town. And they stopped being friends because Christy shouted at her and slapped her. Of course I felt bad for her, even though that wasn't true. Me and Jess were friends, I had to help her no matter what. I scrolled onto the next page, but at that moment the bus arrived. I got on the bus and opened the diary. I was expecting to read the next page, but it was ripped out. I scrolled back and forward, but I never found the page. I sighed and waited until I arrived to school.