"Damn, every single time," johnathan murmured as he walked past Naomi's house. John and Naomi had know each other for the longest time. They went through pre-school together, all of elementary school and middle school, and even dated for two years in high school. John loved having Naomi around. She made him feel happy and content. So you could say that those 18 years of his life were great- that was until senior prom.
Senior prom was on just any regular Saturday in May. Of course, Jonathan and Naomi we're going together. It was their last chance to be together as just high school kids and be as reckless as they wanted. Even though none of them were virgins, we all know what would happen. So said, John told Naomi to meet him at his house.
It was only a three minute walk, having to pass three houses. Naomi had walked it many time, and John the same. But this time it was different. Little did John know that his entire life would fall apart because of this little walk.
Long story short, Naomi was hit by a speeding drunk driver on the
Run from the police. John was called and he rushed over to the hospital. He had never cried that much in his entire life. He sobbed and he sobbed about his late best friend.
As for Naomi's family? Well she was an only child so he parents got a divorce when she died and they all moved out of their little red house. It's as if Naomi was the only thing keeping everything together.
Well now, as each minute gets john closer and closer to the one year anniversary of Naomi's death, everything is reminding John of Naomi.
John is not in college, deciding to take a year off because of all of the stress that came with her death. So everyday, when he takes is walk at 5:00 PM, he passed that little red house and his heart drops. He hasn't even stepped foot on the driveway since that night.
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So this is pretty short but I promise it will get better! I already have the second part done so I'll post that too. This is kinda of the back story to let you know what going on but it will get better, I promise. It and please comment anything that I could make Better and If anyone knows the little poem thing you say before you use the ouija board to talk to a specific person then please comment it because I don't really know it.
