"Fuck you" I heard as I sat on my bed.
"You wish" my brother retreaded.
Just hearing Becks sweet voice made me quiver. I knew they were talking about some girl. You see they were players. And every one knew they got laid a lot. But the trollops around town didn't mind. I laid down on me bed and thought... 'Why does he have to be so perfect.?' Then before I knew what was happening Beck busted in my room. The girls loved Beck because of his husky British accent. "The.. Oh my" I stuttered. "What do you want.??"
" I need a pen"
"Why"
"Because we're trying to see who has a better recipie"
"For what" I retorted.
"Cookies" he replied.
"Okaaayyy" I said dragging the ending out. "Over there in the vase" I pointed.That was weird, guess they weren't talking about sex.
He put both of his arms on either side of me. "By the way your eyes look gorgeous today"he then walked out of my room slamming the door.
I heard the door open and shut it twice at about 11;45. my brother came up "get cover for me will ya? Don't wait up." I nodded my head he knew I was going to wait up for him I have to got nervous and ever he was going out sometime didn't come home till three or four in the morning and it worried me. but tonight was different and afterwards I was asleep. That was until my phone rang.
I looked over at my clock it was 3:47, my phone's ringing off the hook like crazy. I'll keep my phone shookin up "hello" I heard Becks voice. "Stephanie"
"yes what is it.?"
"We were in a accident"
I gasped. He gave me the address. I rushed there. There was a lot of blood. I knew automatically as soon as I arrived at the scene that my brother didn't make it to the rec I was extremely scared we called the cops automatically and the ambulance there in about 10 minutes. they interviewed us and pronounced him dead on the scene though they still had to ship them to the hospital just for review. Back and I drove the hospital behind my parents.
As I parked the car sat there for a second. then beck spoke.
"Hey Stephanie I....um... I know you like me,and it's kind of hard to miss it but I really really likes you too,and I know it's a bad time but I miss you when I'm not with you can you hold my hand really scared Andrew was my best friend and now that he's gone I don't know what I'm going to do". I looked at him astonished. "Yeah" I had to lace my fingers in between his he began to walk inside hand-in-hand.🌸 okay so I don't want to bore you guys with the funeral details but yeah.🌸 thoughts.?
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Novela JuvenilWe're all a little screwed up me more than others but this is how my brothers best friend changed that. My brother died in a crash last year. His friend stuck around though. I had always liked him and now he has a sudden interest in me. Well this co...