"The sheriff's name was Ted Berkley. He said to call him Ted. We talked for a while, well he talked and I cried. He told me not to tell anyone, not Kayla, not Jack, not Sierra, no one. Around 5 am I got up to leave, and told him I would come back with the letter.
Ugh. The letter. It makes me want to scream.
I have a dad, and mom thats alive, sisters. I have a twin brother.
And my "mom" lied to me, about everything in my life.
I drove to Kayla's house... I mean, my house... to see her sitting on the porch. Shit. Im busted.
"Where were you?" She asked, sipping her coffee, looking out at the sunrise.
"Out." I said.
"Why didnt you let me know."
"Because you were asleep."
"You could have at least texted me, Liana." She said, glaring at me. "I was worried."
"Im sorry." I said, opening the front door. I waslked inside and climbed up the stairs, put my sweatpants on, curled up on my bed and cried.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
SIERRA'S POINT OF VIEW
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Im not gonna lie, it sucks to see your friend upset.
Well, of course it sucks, I mean, your best friend is like your sister from another mister. But its just... depressing on yourself too.
When Liana's momma, Sara, died, I thought she would be going through those 5 stages of grief, you know, Anger, Denial, Bargining, Depression, and the Acceptance. But no, Liana just held her head up high and accepted the fact that her mother is gone, and she aint ever coming back. Sure, Liana was sad, and cried a lot, but she just accepted it. We all knew her mom was gonna die sooner or later from the cancer.
How Liana got help was through her videos.
When her mom got dignosed when me and Liana were in 6th grade, Liana put her saddness in videos, videos of her singing, dancing, or being goofy. She never put them on Youtube or anything, she just had them. She would download them from her video ..." http://wattpad.com/story/1846803
