Act smart, act fast. It's what everyone says they would do in a crisis, no problem right? Until you're there. Act smart, act fast, it's all gibberish. Incomprehensible.Impossible. I am the captain of practically every sports team at school . My entire reputation is based on my ability to be physically fast and smart, so you would think that when my best friend got hit by a car on the first day of summer vacation, I was easily capable of springing over to him and helping him out in any way I could. That's what I thought , too. But instead, I couldn't move. It's like I was paralyzed. Like the body I had always heavily relied on had decided to disprove its loyalty, when I needed it the most. I should have run. Should have done something, anything.
But I was frozen. I was numb.
"Liam, move!" my friend, Samara shouted at me from behind. "Call 9-11!" Hollered Kaleb. But the ground met me faster and harder than expected, and the next thing I knew
He was gone.
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Remembering Taylor Mason (Rewritten, 2020)
Teen FictionSeventeen year old Taylor Mason loses his life one seemingly perfect summer day , leaving his best friends, Liam and Samara to have a very turbulent start to their summer *Not to contradict any stories previously made*. Trigger warning: deals...
