Title (To Be Determined)
Dear Nate,
By the time you read this… I'll be gone. I'm sorry.
Sincerely,
Miley
I quickly awoke and stumbled out of my bed, startled to feel that hurt again. I've had this reoccurring dream for a while now; I should have realized this would happen again.
Miley moved last year. She left without even a goodbye, just a note to my bedside.
Miley was a great friend. No. A best. We met at the park in kindergarten, and instantly became good friends. Her glowing blue eyes stared at me, with her curly bronze hair swaying in the wind.
People did make fun of us, said we should go out, even our closest friends: Mitchie, Lily, Jake, Shane, and Oliver. We played along as they would tease us. Sometimes when someone said something a tad bizarre, we would all become as quiet as a mouse. But, of course, Mitchie would be the one to break the ice. She would jump out of her little plastic seat and shout in her petite high pitched screech "AWKWARD!"
Now I could feel the stinging tears stream down my face. I tried to forget about it and wipe them away. They didn't stop, they just kept drizzling.
When I hear my mom announce my name, I grabbed my faded sweatshirt and rushed down the stairs putting it on. Then she called for me again.
"Mom! I'm coming!" I said, while fidgeting with my zipper on the jacket.
I stroked back a curl behind my ear and ran out the door faster the lightning. I heard my mom say goodbye as I slammed the oak door behind me.
As soon as I got a glance at Miley's old brick house, I could feel the tears brushing down my cheeks once again.
this was on my computer so i just decided to add it. as you can probably tell, im cleaning out my folders & stuff. haha. ill add more soon! review please & give me tips!!
[oh & btw! i know these are short! its because i dont feel liek typing & i already wrote these & plus theyre more like prologues...]