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*Kinda Edited*

~Opal's P.O.V~

Confessions: I asked Alec to stay with me last night. I don't know why.

How could I not know? Some people they say "Cancer", they say "Stage Four" and they expect to die. Then they start thinking maybe I can kick it, maybe I can be a miracle. But, that's not how things work. People die all the time. We wish we can control it, but we know we can't. We try to hold on to the people we care most about but, we can't. The people we love are slowly slipping through our fingers and ... I think I'm more scared of that then being alone.

See, because when the people you love leave you, you go through the five stages of grief. They may look different on all of us, but there the same.

There's denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. I thought I'd finally accepted. Until I had a little brief encounter with anger this weekend and may or may not have grounded Alec. It happened a little like this.

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It's Saturday and this little son of a biscuit decided to throw a party.

On my last grieving day!

I plan everything, there has never been a day in my life where I didn't go over it in my head the night before. I even got the teachers to text me their schedules. It took a little convincing, but I did it.

So, anyway I was in my bed going through the last stage of grief and I heard music coming from downstairs. Me being me I just thought that Alec was playing music.

So, I let it continue for 2 hours. Then two people making out burst into my room and started taking their clothes off. I saw red and I'm pretty sure that guy won't have any babies because of me.
     I made my way downstairs and noticed the music getting louder and people everywhere.

So, I shut it down.

I turned on all the lights, turned the music off, personally escorted everyone out, and trashed all the booze while Alec was yelling behind me.

"What is wrong with you?" He yelled.

"What's wrong with you? It's my last grieving day!" I yelled back.

"Maybe if you let loose, you wouldn't have to worry about your stupid grieving days!"

"You know what you're grounded!"

"You can't ground me I don't live here!"

"As long as you're under my roof I can ground you. I know you won't go home because you're drunk off your butt and you would get grounded there too! Now go to your room! If you sneak out I will slap you so hard you'll go back to your mother's womb and when you come out I'm dragging you back by your ear! Do you understand me?" I yelled.

"Yes ma'am." he said looking down at the ground and turning around defeated.

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A/N

I know I haven't been updating lately there's been a lot of stuff going on right now. So, I don't usually have time to update. This was just a filler.

Teaser: IDK

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