HEY LOVELIES!!❤️❤️
I wrote this story to honor my bestfriend that committed suicide in 2023. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!!! LOVE YALL!!
If you guys have any suggestions or anything, comment them so I can improve the storyline for this book!! This is my first story and I'm so excited and scared to share this with yall!!
TW: Death, weed, vapes, and alcohol
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I loom over her grave, the moss has already started to invade the crevices of her head stone. Delilah Mae Grace. My sweet bestfriend. She will forever haunt my soul. No one was as sweet as her. Her voice was as beautiful as a melody. She was as sweet as candy. And she looked like a sweet old lady. She was only 16 when she took her life. It was our shared birthday. A day that was supposed to be filled of fun and laughter was actually filled with tears and sorrow.
I bent down and put the freshly cut yellow tulips in front of her headstone. She loved yellow tulips so much. They were her favorite. I remember when she ran into a random stranger's yard and grabbed a bunch of them. I chuckle at the memory. It's been 6 months since that wretched day. It starts to get dark and I walk back towards my house. It's light blue with a yellow door. Delilah painted it for us. She said it needed "a splash of color".
As soon as I walked into my house, Kate-Ann greeted me so sweetly and excitedly, it reminded me so much of Delilah. It sent a pain through my heart and soul. Don't get me wrong, she's so sweet but I can't handle the resemblance. I walk straight past her and into my room. I instantly relax in my room. My room is filled with rock band posters and cute strawberry things. My room is mostly pink and black. I put in my headphones and start blaring Deftones. I look at the unopened letter Delilah left me. She left it to my after she died. I can't bare to open it after all this time.
I grab my vape and alcohol from under my pillow. I know these are bad addictions but I need to stop the pain. I light up a joint and start speed smoking it. I need to fill the void that she left. It's like apart of me died with her. Two people died that day but only one stopped breathing. I hear a knock at the door and I start spraying perfume and I put it out and hide all the stuff.
"Yeah? Who is it?
"It's your mom."
I sighed, just a little.
"Come in mom"
My mom walks in. She's dressed in her usual hippie style.
"Yes mom?"
"Kate-Ann made a Norwegian dinner for us, you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry."
"Oh....ok. I hope you feel better, Momma loves you always!"
I laugh at that.
"I know momma. I love you too. I think imma have a nap. I'll eat later"
My mom gives me a hug and closes the door behind her.
THATS ALL I HAVE FOR THIS CHAPTER!! I HOPE YOU HAVE THE BEST DAY/NIGHT!!
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Shattered Hearts
General FictionA teen trying to find her life back after her best friend committed suicide and a foreign exchange student comes to her school. He reminds her of the goofy side of her brother. Her mother hosts 2 foreign exchange students from Norway. One of them re...
