Chapter one

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Katie;

I'd gone in annies room a lot, so it didn't phase me, until I saw the brown tattered cover peaking out from behind the headboard.
At first I didn't think twice about it but something told me to pull it out, so I did just that.
On the cover it said "annie 2015" I drew in a breath, it didn't look like it had been opened.
Hayley called me from down the hall and I jumped, shoving the dairy in my book bag I descended from annies room down the stairs.

I had been invited to eat lunch with them, and all throughout it I was nervous, wanting to know exactly why annie had killed herself, because no one really knew.
I let out a sigh when it was over and excused myself, I drove all the way home and didnt look back, I wanted to get into that dairy as fast as possible.
I pulled into my driveway and ran straight to my room, if there was any chance of figuring out why annie killed herself this was it.
I opened up the old tattered cover to the first page, I skipped some until I came to April, I wasn't what I had expected, it wasn't sad, she wasn't depressed and I was confused.
The last entry was the day before she killed herself,

"This isn't good, she's worse than before"

The only entry that made me think, there had been mention of some one but not like this, I flipped through the rest of the dairy to find nothing.

I ran down the steps, maybe this would never be solved. I grabbed an apple out of the basket and sat down to watch tv, I sighed whitch caught my moms attention "what's up?" She asked me sitting her magazine down.

I sighed again, knowing I couldn't tell her, I had to figure this out out my own.
"Schoolworks getting to me" I lied.
She nodded her head and mumbled something about how I just had to work hard, I tuned her out and started thinking more about annie, who was this she, and why did annie sound scared of her?

I got up of the couch and ran back up to my room, I flipped through the dairy a couple of times and didnt find a thing, that is until I flipped to where she would've written her entry the day she died, there it was, plain as day, how had I not seen it before?
The tear marks where there, staring back at me, annie, or someone had torn this page out, and I was going to find it.

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