Keia was numb. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she listened to young Michael's voicemail.
She realised what she doing.
This wasn't like last time.
She didn't want to live forever because she knew there could be pain. But how about the pain of the present?
She always felt like no one cares about her except Quinn and her family.
Now that she was gone, Keia had indirectly created a new best friend, a new favourite little kid and a new love of her life. She had people who accidentally cared about her.
She felt it was wrong of her to do this to her original family too. They wanted her to live. For as long as possible.
Why?
Because she belonged to them.
And that made her somebody.
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Beautiful People
Teen Fiction"There's a world beyond being rich, famous and popular," he told me. I never believed him. Yeah sure, he could pretend like he wasn't a part of that world. Like he had no relationship with wealth and easy life. He told me he wasn't fased by all tho...
