Fan Fiction ❯ In The Past: My Story ❯ Help ( Prologue )

Prologue:

"This is all my fault," I said through short sobs as I leaned into Rachel's shoulder.

"You can't blame yourself," Rachel said quietly as a tear rolled down her cheek, causing her eyeliner to run. "He did it on his own." She said trying to comfort me, the shaking ball of tears in her arms. She put an arm around me and rested he chin on my shoulder. The hallway outside the room was deserted and quiet, definitely not helping me with the news.

"I'm never going to be able to talk to him again," I mumbled under my breath as the realization kicked in. I would never again be able to talk to Warner again.... I wouldn't be able to spend any form of time with him ever again. As I thought my stomach churned, as I began to sob harder. My eyes began to go in and out of focus as I continued to think. My whole body began shaking as I turned my head to barf onto the ground. I looked to Rachel and everything began to spin. I lost control; the next thing I saw was black....