It's been exactly 183 days since my parents died.
I still remember that day. Me and Julie were at the mall. Shopping for dresses to wear to our Sophomore Semi-Formal.
Julie was in a red dress, that hugged her in all the right places, she looked stunning.
As for me, I was in a deep plum colored dress. I thought it looked awful on me, something my grandmother would wear to bed, to be exact.
But Julie disagreed, she said it made me look older, more mature.
As I was on the platform, looking in the mirror, I watched the girl staring back at me.
I hated everything about me. My hair wasn't soft enough, my teeth weren't white enough, my boobs were big enough, and my stomach wasn't flat enough.
I was in the middle of mentally putting my self down, when I got the phone call.
It was a private number, and at first I wasn't going to answer it, I figured it was just another telemarketer who wanted me to take a survey on global warming.
But something told me I should answer it. And so I did
"Hello?" I hesitantly asked.
"Is this Ema West?" The man on the other end asked in a cold tone.
"Yes, this is her. Can I help you?" I retorted, expecting the man to ask for a donation to save the panda bears or something.
"I'm so sorry. There's been a terrible accident, it's you're parents. They were pronounced dead at the scene." He explained, I can here the sympathy in his voice.
But that was it. I don't know what happened after that.
I woke up in the hospital, with wires and cords attached to me, like I was a robot.
Unfamiliar faces with white coats and clipboards, hovered around me.
When finally came to, I thought it was all a bad dream, I just wanted to see my mom and dad.
As I scanned the room for them, I couldn't find them.
From what the doctors and Julie told me , I passed out from shock when I got the phone call about my parents.
I closed my eyes, and wished for it to all go away.
A few tears spilled from my eyes, and I went numb.
My life just came crumbling down before my eyes, and there was nothing I could do about it.
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It All Started With A Lie
Teen FictionEma West is starting her Junior year at Stone Crest High, in Santa Monica CA. It's been about 6 months since her parents died in a terrible car accident. Because of this terrible tragedy, Ema has since suffered from anxiety, depression, and anorexia...
