Forgetting the Forgotten.

Emory Christine is a hurt 17 year old girl who try's too hard to be what she isn't. She try's to be happy, she try's to fit in, she try's to forget. The hardest thing is forgetting the forgotten, forgetting Jake Finnly.

Jake was her best friend. He was her worth and value. He made her what she was.
But he got sick of putting up his front and acting like he was okay, so he ended it. He ended his life leaving her to fend for herself. To completely rebuild herself.

Everyone at Red Wolves highschool forgot him, no one would speak about him, no one would think about him, no one made any effort to mourn him. They just forgot him.

That's what Emory thought untill she accidentally tripped over her own clumsy feet and fell into Zackary Anderson, who just so happened to catch her and not want to let go. He saw something in her eyes that he wanted to dissect and find the meaning and emotion behind.

Zackary Anderson was also Jake's friend. He didn't want to forget him if everyone else was going to. So he held on. He refused to forget the forgotten. He held onto the memory's of Jake hoping to find someone who would help him bring the forgotten to the present. And when he found Emory he knew she was the one to help.

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This is one of the first times I would put a story I wrote on to the internet.

I have only written for fun and I am so bad at it but this is a twist on my story and I feel like I can share it now.

This is your one and only warning. I am incredibly bad at this and it's going to be cringe worthy.

ALSO THERE WILL BE TRIGGERING TOPICS, such as rape, self harm, suicidal thoughts and actions, strong language, and substance abuse.

Like I said, this is a spin on my story and if it is unpleasant or it puts you in danger of relapse from any of the things mentioned, please click off and stay safe. My DMs are open if you need to talk.