When life gives you lemons...

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Abby's POV-
When life gives you lemons you make lemonade. The thing is, is that i don't like lemonade. But that's beside the point. My life has been about trials that life doesn't give anyone else, I've lost a friend to murder. I was there, I saw it happen. We were just having a good time at the park, nobody knew we were there. We were TPing it. Then I heard the gunshot, and she fell. Blood oozes everywhere and I looked and saw that person running away. Then I ran, I couldn't take it. She was the only friend I had that was a girl. But then again, she was just another girl who left me for someone else. Just another friend. She was honestly a biatch. But when you know someone inside and out, it affects you. Of course, nobody knew I was there, I ran. Until I was far away locked in my house, crying and in shock. I knew who did it, I'm too afraid to say anything. I don't talk. I'm as others say, "mute."

There is one person though who can make me feel better, Brandon. He is a cliché guy, like in the movies. He is tall, masculine, a football player, popular, and hot. All the girls want him to be with them, including me. We've been best friends since we were little kids, and to this day he still is my best friend. I don't get why. He is over all the time, because he lives next door. He doesn't know anything about why I am mute. Which the murder, is not the reason. You see I don't want to lose the only good thing I have. If I told him, he would leave and call me a freak like everyone else. I can't tell anyone. I'm afraid. He is normal and I guess you could say a lemon. But the truth is, when life gives me lemonade, I screw up.

Authors Note-

Sorry it's so short! Just needed to get a few details through

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Abby went mute when she was 11 the same year her friend was murdered. Just as an extra detail, her friends nam was Hazel.

Until next time my lovelies- Mcquenzie

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