(Y/n) looked into the mirror once again and sighed.
She was dressed in her cap and gown with the tassel swing slightly with every small movement she made.
Graduation day, the most memorable moment in a teenagers life. A time where they all looked back at the past school years, sad but happy they made through life.
But not for (y/n), she wanted her friends there, the ones that seemed to had vanished.
This was supposed to be the day that (y/n), Jeff and Liu go and party to they were all drunk and have a good time.
(Y/n)'s mother walked in and smiled at her daughter as she placed her hands on her shoulders.
"My baby girl is all grown and now she's ready to leave to college." Her mother said as she hugged her from behind.
(Y/n) smiled and turned towards her mother and hugged her back.
Then her father walked in and smiled just was brightly as her mother.
"Are you two ready to go?" Her father said happily.
The two women smiled and left the room to go to (y/n)'s school gym for the last time.
(After Graduation)
The day was finally over with and now night had fallen over the sleepy little neighborhood.
(Y/n) was in the basement packing up her items and cleaning up the years worth of dust.
As she moved a vase to the side a stack of envelops fell to the floor.
Curiousity came to her mind as she grabbed them up and looked to see who they belong to.
Tears filled her eyes as she looked who they were addressed too.
They were all hers and they were from Jeffrey and Liu Woods.
Tearing open the first one that was on the stack with a shaky hand.
She read them as tears slid down her (s/c) skin.
All of those years her parents lied to her, told her that her letters never arrived, and she believed them.
Grabbing the letters and the last box she made her way up the stairs to the living room where her parents were.
"You lied to me, you told me that they never came, that they just stopped writing!" (Y/n) yelled as she sobbed loudly.
Her parents looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.
"(Y/n) we were protecting you, we didn't want you to get hurt." (Y/n)'s father said as he stood up.
"From what? They were my friends!" (Y/n) screamed as she slammed her fist on the coffee table.
Her parents looked at each other again this time with worry.
"Honey, we can't tell you, it would break your heart." Her mother said as her hand reached out to hold her.
(Y/n) backed away and walked to the front door with her box and letters in hand.
Her parents walked behind her trying to catch up with their daughter.
"(Y/n) you don't understand, we are trying to protect you and your memories of your friends!" Her father said as he looked at (y/n).
(Y/n) put the last box in her car and looked at her father and mother with pure anger.
"Protecting me from what? Having friends!" (Y/n) said with as her tears continued to fall down from her eyes.
Her parents stood there trying to find their voice once again, but failed as their daughter opened her car door and got in.
(Y/n) turned her car on and drove out of her driveway and left into the night.
