Time.
Oh I wish there was more time.I'm not leavening this earth because of her.
But I don't ever want to hurt her...so I leave everything connected to her. Because I feel like such a jackass for doing this to her...I don't want her to ever see me ever like this.
I'm going to go through life remembering her...remembering the way she cared for me.
But I will live life like the zombie I am, pretend everything is fine.
Maybe I will go to collage, get a job and maybe see her walking down the street.And just maybe if she remembers me I will wave give her a smile and moth the words I tell her everyday.
She knows those words like the back of her hands because she tells me it everyday.Maybe I will just write our story.
And never say a word but who knows maybe I will just leave my friend, she knows the friend, I will leave my friend telling her I'm going to go move with my dad...yeah sounds like a plan him and my mum are already getting a divorce so it won't matter...So this is our story, not yours, not his, not that kid who you like with the cute nose.
Ours.
YOU ARE READING
Through a Screen.
Teen FictionHere's my story. but let me tell you before. this is all real. and its all happening right now. ( second book up)