I guess I should explain what they did to me. Stacey and Hannah and I were best friends for years. My parents started fighting bad about a year before my brother died. My dad would go into fits or rage for no reason. I thought that these two people I loved so much were really my best friends, but I was wrong. They would talk about me and tell horrible lies about me. They would go all over school (the lies) and I never thought that my "best friends" would ever hurt me. I was wrong. They pulled a horrible prank on me. I had a car, a nice one. I woke up on a Saturday morning and my dad started yelling at me. I got scared. He asked me when I planned on telling him that my car was ruined. I went out to the garage. My car had been damaged and someone had brought it back into the garage. I know it sounds ridiculous but it happened. In my heart I knew they did this to me. I just didn't want to believe it. They did much worse later on. They were cruel. I was just a dumb puppy who followed them around. Know I am a strong wolf. I don't need them and I don't think I will ever forgive them for what they did. But, I had always wanted to help people and I believe this is the reason I helped Hannah.
Hey y'all! This chapter is very short andI know it doesn't really flow well, but I hope you enjoyed it! School has been a pain in the butt lol so I haven't been active lately.
Anyway, I will be writing more soon! Thanks so much for the support, love you guys! 😘😘
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FanfictionWinslow is a shy teenage girl living in a small town in Oregon. She has always been polite and kind and very responsible. Her life is going great until tragedy hits. Her heart feels like it will never be the same again, but when a new boy moves into...
