Present
Mitch finished reading it. Well, I still don't understand why he would read it, I mean, he doesn't care. He wasted 4 precious days just reading my fucking diary. Where was his new girlfriend, I have no idea. "Mitch?" A voice called out. Oh nevermind, my thought was answered. "Fa... Fanny?" He stuttered out. "Mitch! What are you doing here? Why haven't you answered any of my calls? What's that? Ugh. Who is she? Is she dead?" The so-called Fanny bombarded Mitch with questions. He shook his head. Oh god, this is gonna be fun to watch, too bad I have no popcorn. "Umm... I'll explain everything, don't worry. Err, yah. She's dead, she committed suicide. Umm, that's her diary. Her name's F- Alex." He managed out. Still wondering why he read my diary. "Wait, isn't that your ex-girlfriend? Oh my god. Did she really kill herself? How? I envy her jeez, like, her hair is so beautiful, jet black hair, oh my god. Did you do this?" She, yet again, had streams of questions pouring out of her mouth. And, her voice is so sassy tho. I saw Mitch scratch the back of his neck nervously. "Did you seriously? But, anyways, the rest of her is just ugh. What color were her eyes though? I wanna know," she pestered again. Jesus, this girl's just so talkative like what the heck? "Brrr... Why is it suddenly cold?" She asked, damn her curiosity is just irritating jeez.
Her eyes widened and she stared at my spot. Oh great, am I visible now? "What?" Mitch asked. "G-g-gh-ghost," she whispered in fear. He turned around and almost jumped backwards. "Alex?"
"Yes, douches, it's me. I'm dead, thank you very much Mitch." I grumbled. "Wait, Alex!" He reached out but grabbed nothing. I guess I'm invisible again.
"What...." Fanny blinked. "Mitch, we're done. I'm not going to date a fucking murderer. Good bye," she said sassily and stalked off, leaving Mitch alone. He sat on the edge of my bed, the one I died on and he held his head in his hands. Nope, no regrets. I stared straight at him, my body just couldn't take it. Fanny just straight up told him that she was breaking up with him, dayum, that's just rough.
Wait... Why is the room spinning? There's supposed to be gravity. Ugh. Now, what the hell, I'm feeling some really bad nausea. Room... Spinning... Dizzy... Whats.... Happening... Black spots appeared in my vision. When did I get those? I touched a wall to steady myself. Feel... Like... Puking... Ugh.... Ringing noises sounded. Wha? Ther..
There's... No... Churches... Nearby... I flopped onto the floor. My stomach's churning. Ughhh. I felt myself fade in and out of consciousness, trying to stay awake. "Dammit," was what I said before everything
Went
Black
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Well friends. That's the end. Hehe cliffhanger. Good luck friends, have a safe and wonderful journey through this thing called Wattpad. Happy fucking birthday kid
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The Diary Of My Life
FanfictionHe saved my life. He made me feel special. He loved me. He also broke my heart. And now I'm gone and now, he's regretting. But, he found my diary.
