Bad day
Ginny:That morning I wasn’t myself I couldn’t even eat the chocolate chip eggo’s my mom made me. I told my parents I was fine and I just got a bad nights sleep I didn’t tell them about the text. I didn’t may attention AT ALL in class, I skipped two of my classes, Ray tried to talk to me and I scream “shut up you bitch” for no reason right in front of my English teacher, I got detention but I didn’t give a shit. Lexa wasn’t at school something was definitely wrong. I kept texting her asking is Lewis was okay but she never got back to me until now.
I couldn’t wrap my head around it, he was dead, gone, I’d never be able to talk to him again. I tried texting Ray but she had blocked me or was maybe just ignoring me so were the rest of my friends besides Amanda she said I had one chance to explain or our friendship was over. I ignored her all I could focus on was Lewis. Here came the tears. They trickled down my face one at a time and they soon came faster and faster. I buried myself in my blankets and started sobbing.
A week later
Lexa:
It was Lewis’s funeral I had pulled myself together enough to make a speech. I was wearing a cute black dress he would have loved it.
“I have only known Lewis for a short time but it feels like forever. I was sitting in my room..drawing”, it felt like an appropriate thing to say, “and I saw people moving in. My mom told me they had a kid around my age. As soon as I met Lewis we became great friends. He always knew the right thing to say and do. He was smart, funny, and talented”, I tried so hard not to cry, “you know the weird thing is I cant remember life without him he changed my life that much”, a single tear ran down my cheek. Ginny gave me a sad smile her eyes were tinted pink from crying.
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