As i was lying there in my bed, looking straight into the sun on a Saturday morning. I heard my mom scream! I ran down twas where she was sitting on the flooring moaning and crying. The telephone was half way across the room, the ringer was still on. I turned off the phone and went to my mom and asked her what happened? "He's dead!!" She said screaming in my right ear. "Who is dead?" I said feeling like i know who she is talking about. "Your father! when he was driving something flipped him, but no one knows what did it!" I had a feeling it was Taylor. "Oh no! How could this happen?" My mom was looking at me like she knew that i knew what happened. 'What?" "Um, nothing." I said. I ran up to my room yelling for Taylor. She answered, sounding she was happy. "Did you kill my father!?!" "Um yes! I told you I will get my revenge, so i did." "why are you doing this? I didn't mean to push you." I said wanting for forgiveness. "Well, You did push me, so I get to do whatever i want. Because i am dead! Because of you!" "I'm sorry Taylor!!" I felt a breeze go past me, then my mom rushed in and asked why i was yelling. I told her Taylor was here and that she killed father. Of course she didn't believe me.
That day i was laying in bed, regretting everything. Taylor is right, she should blame me for pushing her. I just wish she would understand that it was an accident. It got really late, so i went to bed, but i couldn't quite fall asleep. How could someone fall asleep if there best friend killed there father. I just tried to think about something else like 5 Seconds Of Summer. They are so hott. Me and her met them before. They were really nice, i wish i could just turn back time.
