I looked at her soft pale face. I was 2 hours early to the funereal. I gulped tears rolling down my face. I stroked her wavy blond hair. Once I find who shot her, I WILL kill them. They will pay for what they've done, not just to her, but to everyone else. To me.
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I woke up in the living room. I got up and threw on some random clothes I found on the floor. I combed my hair and walked out to the upstairs balcony. My phone went off and it was my best friend from high school! I haven't seen him in years!!
Aaron: Hey Jacob, I heard the news, I'm so sorry man :(
Me: it's fine.. Can we just not talk bout it?
Aaron: sure, wanna meet up and catch up at the cafe on 6638 oak wood street?
Me: sure, cya
Aaron: Bai, person, place thingy humanly.
Me: Lol
He never said a time so I grabbed my car keys.
"HEY LIZZIE IMA HEAD OUT-" I cut myself off and looked down in shock. I shook it off but turned my music down all the way and was silent the whole car ride.
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"You look a LOT different man!" I kind of shouted to Aaron. I remember him having brown hair with a fringe and always wearing beanies. Now he has dark red hair with a lip piercing, a bunch of punk tattoos, and contacts in that made his eyes black.
"I can say the same to you!" He shouted, I used to have blond hair but I died it black with a emo fringe cut. I also had a nose piercing. We hugged and walked inside the café. We just talked and caught up really.. He then asked a really personal question that made me shiver.
"So where's your family living at? Knowing that you moved away from
Them.." He asked. I didn't answer and felt a lump in my throat. I continued to eat breakfast and he was quiet as well.
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Flashback:
"Cmon!" Lizzie yelled as she pulled my arm to go upstairs and prank people. I laughed and followed her. She was so dorky and cute.. I never showed it though.. I really did like her. Her dad walked in and smacked her. I pulled him away, seeing he's drunk. He punched me in the jaw. I scream in pain as Lizzie escapes and calls the cops, I sit there bleeding and her dad rips down all her posters. He then stabs the wall and throws the knife and my neck, I then see darkness.
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I woke up in horror, Aaron was blasting music cleaning out the office and making his room. I didn't want to get rid of Lizzie's room so we just put anything we couldn't fit in the storage room in her room. I went back to bed tired and hot, life is hard..
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His Black And White Soul
RandomJacob Errie is a 19 year old man living in his own home by him self. He used to live with his best friend, Lizzie Macon. What will happen when he finds out, Lizzie isn't dead?
