Little Secrets
(Pony's POV)
The phone was ringing. It won't stop. I get up and pick up the phone, it's Chris.
"Hey Chris, what's wrong?" I was really worried he sounded like he was crying.
"I killed my stepfather, I didn't mean to, I was so scared...he was beating me again. I shot him." This was really bad. What was Chris going to do?
"Chris...you need to go to the cops. They'll sort this out." Why did Chris have to kill that butthead? He wasn't worth it.
"I cant, I'm scared."
"Listen, I'm going to come get you and we'll go in together. Ok?"
"Ok. I'll meet you at the lot. Pony...I love you."
"Yeah. Bye"
"Bye."
(2 hours later)
Chris was going into a holding cell. I called Darry and Soda. They came over to the police station with the rest of the gang. I didn't know what to do then, but I know what I should've done, let him sleep at my house last night. Chris's mother was there. Darry was trying to comfort her. I know things change but I wish they didn't have to change so fast.
(1 year later)
8 months ago Chris killed himself. He was in a juvenile jail. He slit his wrist with a broken pen. Before he died he wrote a letter to me. He told me he loved me and he was going to be with he real dad. He told me to never change a thing about myself. I miss him but I know now that I have to move on.
THE END
A/N: I wrote this story not knowing how long it was going to be or what it was going to be about. I just wanted to keep writing and writing. Thanks to all of the reviewers. Just never forget the good memories you have of a person you love. Like the bumper sticker says "Shit Happens"