LindseyJ99

Life is suffering...it is really....at least for me/:

Chapter 1 As we walk through the dimly lit street, I couldn't help but feel like something was wrong.  I look over at Erin. She's only 13, and my best friend.  She has beautiful blue eyes; the color of the sea, her hair is beautiful bleach blonde, no dies, all natural.  She's always super happy and brave, but her face reads a whole different expression.  Her eyes are dull and she's digging her nails into my skin.  I try to pull my arm away, but she won't let go. "Erin" I say, "let go." She jumps pulling the pepper spray out of her bag.  I hurry and cover my face. "NO!" I yell loudly.  I hear her scream then go down into the ground.  I open