I started to play my cello. The sweet tune made everything seem okay. But it really wasn't. Last night Cam died. He broke up with me then killed himself! Thank you Cam for hurting the hell out of me. I'm not going to cry. Never. Never about him. Was it me? Or the pressure? I don't know anymore. I hate him. So much. Katie and Marisol walked in. "Hey..." Katie awkwardly came through. "Hi." Marisol looked sad and worried. "I'm sorry for your lost." I looked and played with my cello strings. "Don't worry about it." There was an awkward silence. "So student council has planned a candle light vigil for Cam on Saturday. Would you like to speak?" I played a D on my cello. "Wait, that's the day of my cello audition." Katie looked at Marisol. "I'm sorry Maya. But, you can't do both." I sighed as they left. "So, I basically have to go." I thought out loud. I leaned my head on my cello's neck in sorrow. Why me?
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Teen FictionMaya is still grieving over Campbell. She tells her story about how she dealt with it. And the other story of meeting another guy, named Miles Hollingsworth. (Cover made by me)
