She laid there crying on my thighs, using my khakis as tissues. She couldn't stop crying about how Sammy was dead. "I hope Emma doesn't come in here". I thought to myself. "I just need someone to love as I did to him" she cried. Then she paused and looked up at me. I said, " I can't do it, I have a girlfriend". But she wouldn't stop it. She crawled on top of me pushing me on to the bed. Her tears had dried on her face as she kissed me on the lips. She moaned "Casey you taste so good". I had to do it, I whispered: "Emma would never do this to me, but I love it". But I felt a shock go down my spine when I heard a screaming girl. I turned my head to see Emma in the room. My face turned red in embarrassment as I asked what she saw. But she popped the lid to a pill bottle and swallowed it. I screamed in terror. She screamed, "I hope you are happy with her now". She died in my arms, and I almost cried but then I had an idea. A great idea.
