Her story

Chapter One

Her name was Lizabeth. She was the one of the top 10 quietest 16 year old girl in the whole 11th grade! Also the most depressed. No one wants to be with someone who is always upset. Depressed people-they just want love, or affection. If you hurt a depressed person they'll be even more depressed... Don't hurt people like that. Ever. Although, she was very happy. She always enjoyed being left alone.

She barley talked. She never got called on in class. She was a loner. She was a depressing, low life, horrible parents, she been like this ever since the summer of 7th going into 8th grade. It was half way through the summer. She was with her friend Angel. Angel had came over to Lizabeth's house and asked her mom if she could go outside. Angel had told Lizabeth that their other friend, Piper, had told Angel that one of Lizabeth's and Piper's friend, Edward, had passed away.

"It was this summer", said Piper. Lizabeth couldn't believe either of them so that same night she was on her phone. She googled Edward Flowers. Thinking to herself, "this is stupid.".