Live love and leave

You would not believe what had happened today,

I talked to Jake Bynes!

His eyes were so dreamy and his hair so lush,

he asked for my name I replied "Stacy bell"

he then asked me to come to the movies later on tonight,

but my stupid mom won't let me!

I hate it when she thinks she can control my life I'm fifteen and I need to make my own decisions!

But I didn't want to miss this chance with Jake after he has been my crush for a few years now,

so I snuck out that night and put pillows in my bed to make it look like I was still there,

little did I know I left my cell phone back in my room!

I tried to sneak back in when I saw my mom open the door to my room,

I was hanging on the ledge but I was slipping and my mom was about to pull back the covers when Jakes car pulled up by my house I jumped and ran to him,

we drove off together and I asked how old he was?

He replied 18, my mouth dropped in a confused way,

because at school he was only one form class up from me?

I then stuttered and said "but" he stopped me there and said

"yeah I got put down a couple years" we both laughed,

we got to the cinemas to see there were three of his mates there and I was the only girl?

I then asked why I was the only girl and he said "well we want to have fun tonight don't we?

I started to question him, but I acted like I dint know what was going on.

He asked if I wanted to take a walk with all of them.

But I resisted and said "I hadn't seen this movie" even though I had seen it like four times;

he said "come on Stacy! So I said yes.

We walked down a steep hill to a place that looked like a torn apart house,

the floor was a ripped carpet upon a stony,

grey concrete. I asked what we were all doing here.

"Just going to have some fun "Jake replied. " what type of fun Jake? "You know Stacy!

I then defiantly knew what was going on!

"No Jake I'm not doing this, good night" I said sternly.

I got pulled by one of his friends and held down by another,

my heart was pounding, my eyes filled with excruciating fear;

I looked to my right and had seen a stain that looked like a pool of dark,

rusty blood. I now had tears running down my pale skinned face,

my mascara pouring to the side, I couldn't do anything now but to shut my eyes and prey,

but they did not hear me,

I mumbled please to the four boys but not any of them would listen either.

I was now at the edge of my life hanging on to the last piece of dirt on the cliff and was not strong enough to pull my self back up.

I am now one of the three girls who had been killed by those boys and know one had a clue it was them,

I am now the girl who lays underneath the dirt,

the tomb stone my parents visit every 13 of April that was my birthday,

I am now just a spirit who sits at the same torn apart,

blood stained house every night and cannot do anything about it.

Story by Nico Hilliard