Best friend's Big Brother [Zayn Malik Fan Fic]

Prologue: "The hanging history"

Prologue:

                "Hey bestie! Best luck." I said to my best friend Angela.

                "You too!", she replied.

                We're on a game. Or it's better called as a contest. A swimming contest. As we heard the pistol, all the players jump into the pool and try their best to win. I was trying. But I know Angela is better. I don't mind. Whether she or I will win, I'll be still happy.

                The crowd's shouting for Angela's name. It is a proof. I continue swimming. Faster and faster, until I reached the goal. I turned  to my opponent's goal. But nobody was there. Not even Angela. It means a lot. I won.

                Everybody's still shouting for my best friend's name. Then I turned to the pool. I saw Angela, floating.

                I shout. "Angela!", that was then I woke up. My shirt is so wet. I was sweating a lot. I don't know why is this nightmare keep on bothering me. I was after my breath. I couldn't help thinking it was my entire fault. Even if it happened a long ago, it still won't go. And yes. Angela was dead.