Aaron always wanted me to sing at his funeral. Here I am, waiting till its my turn. I looked around to see if everyone was here because well, Aaron was never most liked. Ashh, Brad, Destinee, Chris, Sammie, Kayla, and Mr. Haythe were here.

As I was looking around I caught two ugly little green eyes. Walking up to him, I knew it.
"What the hell are you doing here?!"
"I wanted to be here for you..." He said shyly, looking at the ground.
"Well, I'm a big girl. And I can take care of myself." I'm really through with his confusing bullshit.
"And Krista wanted to come, for Aaron." Krista?
"You're the bitch who killed him!" I screamed.
All eyes on me, I tackled her to the ground. Grabbing her hair and twisting her head. I felt two long arms pry me off of her like the jaws of life.
"Kirsten, that's enough." It wasn't Harry. Oh my god.
I spun around as quickly as I could.
"Daddy?" I asked. But, my dad was dead, is dead.
"Yes, honey." He said.
"No! You're dead!" I screamed.
"You're dead! You're dead! You're dead!" I screamed, tears scarring my lower eye.
"Well, I'm here aren't I?"
"But! You're dead!"
"Who told you such a story?"
"Mom, and Kelvin..." I said. Both dead.
"Honey, me and your mom got a divorce and she won custody. I was never dead."
"I hate her! I hate them all! I hate everything!"
"Honey, no you don't."
"Yes! Dad! I do!" I ran out of my dads grasp and ran home. Well, until I saw headlights. The vehicle pushed into my hip and knocked me over. Last thing I heard was,

"Krista! This is all your fault! I hate you!"

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