Friends.

3-Good and bad

Pipers POV.

Jazzy😍
yes I have a crush and yes I'm bi. I will date anyone. I remember my first boyfriend, Alex. He was sweet in all but meh. And many boys and girls I dated but when it comes to her ahhhh so sweet. She is sweet like jazz music and I think that's is why they named her Jazzy. But she is moving somewhere at the end or the middle so nothing is ever going to happen.. even Ciara knows that.. it's kind of sad..maybe I will meet someone else...maybe a guy this time.

After what happened just 5 mins ago I head to my home & careers class and it turns out that Jazz is in this class too.
"Hey, Piper, come join me!" She says patting the seat next to her. I head over there smiling like crazy.
"Hey" I said quietly. During that whole class we talk, well we do it when the teacher wasn't listening so we won't get in trouble. The bell rings telling us to go to our last class, just when I'm walking at the door, I'm the last one, Jazz grabs my hand and says, "we should hang out after school today".
I reply, "totally, how about we walk to Stuart's today and grab some ice cream?".
"That'd be great" she says still holding my hand. We just stare for 2 mins strait but then realize that the bell rang again telling us were late and we run different directions.

—-Time Skip to after school—-
I tell Ciara what happened and go our separate ways. I meet Jazzy out side and we start walking.
"So, how long have you known Ciara?" She asked me.
"Sense the 5th Grade" I tell her.
"Same with the boys?" She askJazz
" well i met them in 4th" I say.
We keep walking in peaceful silence until we reach Stuart's. We walk inside and I ask for a Coffee Ice Cream and she asked for the same. We sit down at a table out side and just talk. It was amazing until Emmy came along.
"Ooo look the slut and the lesbian" she says.
"You two gonna fuck or what" she asked.
I just roll my eyes and say " hey at least I don't fuck my Mom every day just to get money" Jazz is laughing so hard and I look at her and smile.
"Hey bitch you want me to call Ethan? Because he will kick you ass" I said. She then just walks away.
"What a pussy" Jazzy says about Emmy.
"Yeah you should have seen her this morning, Ethan came out of his house and she was throwing rocks at me and all he said was, "Hey whore! Yeah Emmy! Stop throwing rocks or I'll have to cut your balls off and you REALLY don't want to lose those!" It was so funny!" I explained to her.
" that's amazing!" She says. Then we just stare at each other and she leans in and kisses me. That's it. I'm dead. It was weird...but great.
We say our goodbyes and head our separate ways and I head to Ciara's to give her the best news!!!

I get there and she's not home..so I guess she's with nick..what ever. I was tart walking home when I hear Emmy Again..ugh what does she want?! I turn around and see her groups of friends and I don't care enough to even know there names...Jesus.. there holding bats.
"Who's the pussy now" she yells. I start running and running and realize that I hit a dead end. Fuck. I turn around and see them getting closer and I hit the ground..

I should have stayed with Jazzy

I should have waited for Ciara

I can still make it to Ethan's.

Im laying there in blood until they leave. I slowly get up and start limping to Ethan's. I live in a small town so no one is around to see me or even care. I reach Ethan's house and nock. He opens the front and everything goes black.

I wake up and see myself on someone's couch and it takes me a minute to figure out where the hell I am. Ethan's. I jump up and yell in pain.
"hey your awake" Ethan says. I look at him in pain.
" you need meds..ok" he says and walks away. Trent and Colby must be here because there bags are. Ethan comes back with some medication and behind him is Trent and Colby. They look worried. Not like worried about me but like worried something else happened. Ethan backs away and they are now sitting in chairs in front of me.
"What" I ask.
"It's Jazzy" Ethan says.
My heart hurts. I have a feeling I know what happened.
"She's missing" Colby says.

I'm blaming all of this on Emmy and myself. I turn and face the backend of the couch and start softly crying. She can't be dead she can't be dead. Emmy and her friends probably killed her on accident and hid the body.
I hear Ethan stand up and sit at the end of the couch by my feet and put in Family Guy. My favorite show. Everything was perfect. And now it's down hill. Almost in hell.

I. Am. Broken.