Larry watched Jamie and Riley everyday from his locker. Riley was
acting totally different. She was always happy and never mentioned Chloe.
"I know its good she is getting over Chloe's death but this is too much," Larry said to himself as Riley walked by.wearing one of Chloe's old shirts. Larry leaned against the wall and sighed.
"Now she is wearing Chloe's old clothes. Next she'll be sleeping in Chloe's bed!" he said walking away.
"Want to sleepover tomorrow night?" Riley asked Jamie. Jamie nodded. They both smiled and began to drink the smoothies they got. Riley had chocolate, her favorite and Jamie had strawberry, it was Chloe's favorite but Riley didn't seem to think twice about it.
"Oh my god, here comes Travis!" Jamie squealed. Riley smiled.
"Go talk to him, I bet he's dying to talk to you!" She said looking at him. Jamie nodded and got up. Riley smiled until she realized, she never gave that advice to Chloe. Ever. Riley shifted uneasy in her chair. She had almost forgotten about Chloe. She shrugged it off and Jamie came back . . . holding Travis's hand.
"This is my all time favorite movie," Jamie said taking some popcorn. Riley chuckled a bit.
"Yea, me and Chloe used to watch this all the time," Riley said staring blankly at the TV. Jamie pulled out her picture of Travis.
"God he's so gorgeous! And you were right Rile, he was dying for me to talk to him. He said how he used to be all into Chloe but now that she's gone, im all his!" she said laughing as she kissed her picture of him. Riley fought back tears. Jamie looked at her.
"Oh god Rile, im so sorry. I forgot she was your sister. After you not talking about her for a few days I thought, ya know. Maybe you had moved on." Riley wiped her eyes.
"It's just, Chloe really like Travis and I never told her to talk to him like I told you. I dunno, maybe things could have a been a little different if she dated him." Jamie looked at Riley.
"Maybe we should to bed?" she suggested. Riley nodded.
"I'll be right up, I have to turn this off and rewind it. It will only take me about five minutes so go upstairs and make your self comfortable," Riley said getting up from the couch. Jamie nodded and walked upstairs. Riley popped the movie out and into the re-winder. After a few minutes to tape popped out and Riley put it in the case. She put the video in the video closet and grabbed her pillow. She walked upstairs slowly. She opened the door to her room and screamed.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Riley screeched. Jamie looked up, confused.
"Am I doing something wrong?" she asked. She sat up in the bed and punched the pillows and threw one of blankets to the ground. "I don't like too many blankets," she said giggling. Tears rolled down Riley's face.
"THAT WAS CHLOE'S BED! THE ONE SHE DIED IN! NO ONE HAS SLEPT ON IT OR SAT ON IT SINCE SHE DIED!" Riley cried out and fell to her knees. Jamie didn't move.
"Look im sorry that she died in this bed and all but you've got to move on. Let people sleep here, sit here or whatever. She won't mind."
"GET OFF HER BED AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Rile screamed. Jamie jumped out of the bed.
"Look if its that important to you, im out!" Jamie said running downstairs. Riley kept crying. She picked up the blanket, Chloe's favorite one. She placed it on the bed and fell to the ground like Chloe had that one night.
Jamie ran home crying, her only friend yelled at her for something stupid. Jamie wiped away tears, running as fast as she could. It was 3:24 in the morning when the headlights lay upon her. Blinded by the light she stopped . . . which was a bad choice.
"I know its good she is getting over Chloe's death but this is too much," Larry said to himself as Riley walked by.wearing one of Chloe's old shirts. Larry leaned against the wall and sighed.
"Now she is wearing Chloe's old clothes. Next she'll be sleeping in Chloe's bed!" he said walking away.
"Want to sleepover tomorrow night?" Riley asked Jamie. Jamie nodded. They both smiled and began to drink the smoothies they got. Riley had chocolate, her favorite and Jamie had strawberry, it was Chloe's favorite but Riley didn't seem to think twice about it.
"Oh my god, here comes Travis!" Jamie squealed. Riley smiled.
"Go talk to him, I bet he's dying to talk to you!" She said looking at him. Jamie nodded and got up. Riley smiled until she realized, she never gave that advice to Chloe. Ever. Riley shifted uneasy in her chair. She had almost forgotten about Chloe. She shrugged it off and Jamie came back . . . holding Travis's hand.
"This is my all time favorite movie," Jamie said taking some popcorn. Riley chuckled a bit.
"Yea, me and Chloe used to watch this all the time," Riley said staring blankly at the TV. Jamie pulled out her picture of Travis.
"God he's so gorgeous! And you were right Rile, he was dying for me to talk to him. He said how he used to be all into Chloe but now that she's gone, im all his!" she said laughing as she kissed her picture of him. Riley fought back tears. Jamie looked at her.
"Oh god Rile, im so sorry. I forgot she was your sister. After you not talking about her for a few days I thought, ya know. Maybe you had moved on." Riley wiped her eyes.
"It's just, Chloe really like Travis and I never told her to talk to him like I told you. I dunno, maybe things could have a been a little different if she dated him." Jamie looked at Riley.
"Maybe we should to bed?" she suggested. Riley nodded.
"I'll be right up, I have to turn this off and rewind it. It will only take me about five minutes so go upstairs and make your self comfortable," Riley said getting up from the couch. Jamie nodded and walked upstairs. Riley popped the movie out and into the re-winder. After a few minutes to tape popped out and Riley put it in the case. She put the video in the video closet and grabbed her pillow. She walked upstairs slowly. She opened the door to her room and screamed.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Riley screeched. Jamie looked up, confused.
"Am I doing something wrong?" she asked. She sat up in the bed and punched the pillows and threw one of blankets to the ground. "I don't like too many blankets," she said giggling. Tears rolled down Riley's face.
"THAT WAS CHLOE'S BED! THE ONE SHE DIED IN! NO ONE HAS SLEPT ON IT OR SAT ON IT SINCE SHE DIED!" Riley cried out and fell to her knees. Jamie didn't move.
"Look im sorry that she died in this bed and all but you've got to move on. Let people sleep here, sit here or whatever. She won't mind."
"GET OFF HER BED AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Rile screamed. Jamie jumped out of the bed.
"Look if its that important to you, im out!" Jamie said running downstairs. Riley kept crying. She picked up the blanket, Chloe's favorite one. She placed it on the bed and fell to the ground like Chloe had that one night.
Jamie ran home crying, her only friend yelled at her for something stupid. Jamie wiped away tears, running as fast as she could. It was 3:24 in the morning when the headlights lay upon her. Blinded by the light she stopped . . . which was a bad choice.