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Chapter 3.

Brooke's POV:

Tears were already forming my eyes.
I wanted to move on but I couldn't. I was second on the list.
I had to give the book to my parents before I read it.
I really didn't want to hurt them like that, but Paige's orders.
I walked down the stairs to see my mother sobbing on the couch.
My dad is hiding his face in the pillow.

"Mom, Dad." I say. They stare at me.

"This is for you." My mom takes it. "I don't want to read anything right now."
"It's Paige's diary." I say. "She wants you guys to read it first."
They exchange looks then take the book.
"Thank you, Brooke." My mom says.
"You're welcome." I say, walking up the stairs and into my room.

I plopped on my bed and sigh.
I was too curious to cry.
I wanted to read that book.
What was it in?
What did she say about me?
How long was her depression going on?
How could I have missed this?
Why did I not read that diary while she was alive? She could've still been here.
I could've saved her.
I wonder why I didn't.
Why?

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