I'm not proud of a lot of things in my life. But one of the worst, was when I was 18 years old.
June 9, 1999
I was at my house, making out with my girlfriend. Well, one of the two. Her name was Jessica Quackers. I had completely forgot I had invited Donlad over to hangout around that same time. Donald knocked on the downstairs door three times, but I passed it off as the mailman.
Just as I started to remove her shirt, Donald walked into my room.
"What?!" I flinched, and turned to look at a VERY mad Donald.
"I-It's not what it looks like! I-I-"
"You're dating my sister!" Donald launched at me, doing his weird anger attack thing.
Me and Donald stopped being friends that day, and the day Della forgave me and we started dating again, was the day my ex-best friend, became my very first enemy.
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My friend, whom I'm here in heaven with, is named Jaylen. Jay, for short. Jay came here about 1 month after I did. He still won't say why he died.
Me and Jay were friends since birth. He's only four days younger than me. After Middle School, I decided I was too cool to hangout with Jay. I wasn't. If anything, he was too cool for me.
September 2, 1995
I was about to head into High School for the first time in my life, and stupid Jay was following me like a leach.
"Alright! First day of High School!" Jay said, patting my shoulder.
"Back off." I mumbled, shrugging his hand off of me.
"What?" He asked. He looked, hurt.
"I said," I shoved him harshly to the ground. "Beat it nerd. I'm not your friend. And I'm not starting High School with a loser like you."
Ever since that day, me and Jay stopped talking. Although, I was told on many occasions that when I got to drink at a party he would drive me home, or got to high in the school bathroom, he'd take me home and make sure I'm okay.
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I don't know why Jay decided to be friends with me up here. I ditched home when we were younger, and I was undoubtedly the worst friend he's ever had.
I don't know how I made it to Heaven.
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