Once again, I'm on the same seat where I was on the day of Divine's funeral. This time, it's Clementine's. 3 of my friends are now dead, how could this get any worse? Actually, I know how it could get worse, I just don't want to think about it just yet. If only I could go back in time, when we were all near the shore. John playing his guitar, Cameron making beats, David eating all of the s'mores, Clementine dancing off beat, Divine being in her feelings, and me just appreciating how lucky I am to have such loving friends. They helped me so much to get over my insanity. .
3 days before Spring break while I'm getting dressed for school, Clementine bust in my room. "There's this thing called knocking, you know?" Clementine rolled her eyes playfully as she ignored what I just said and starting talking about something else. "Are you ready for this weekend, my love? Because I sure am! I can't believe we're getting away from stinking Maryland, at least for a few days." Since summer of 2015, my friends and I have been planning to take a trip to Jersey Shore to get away from all the drama that is happening here. We finally saved up enough money for the gas, food, drinks, and other expenses. .
"John is not answering his phone. Are things good with you two?" David asked. I don't know if John told any of our friends yet but I guess now I know. "I guess, we ended it in good terms." "WHAT?!" .
John and I had been in love with each other since 8th grade. We did everything together, we grew throughout high school but our feelings never changed, my feelings never changed. I've been hearing some rumors going around, "John cheated on Claire" "John played Claire" "John never liked Claire, they were just friends", my favorite one is "John cheated on Claire. With Clementine.
