Boy: baby we need to talk sumthin hascomeup... Girl: wat? Wats wrong? Is it bad? Boy: i dont wan to hurt u baby Girl: *thinks* omg i hope he doesnt break upwithme... I love him so much Boy: baby are you there?? Girl: yea im here wat is so important?? Boy: im not sure if i should say Girl: well u already brought it up, so please justtellme. Boy: im leaving.... Girl: baby wut are u talking about?? I dont wantuto leave me, i love you Boy: not like that, i mean im moving far away Girl: why? All of ur famliy lives over here. Boy: well my father is sending me away to aboarding skul far away. Girl: i cant believe this. [FATHER: (picks up tha other fone & yellsfuriously)ERiKA, wat did i tell you abouttalking to boys?!!!!!....Get off the damn fone!!(Andhangs up)] Boy: ur father sounds really mad Girl: anyway i don’t want you to go Boy: would you run away with me? Girl: baby, u know i would, i would do anythingfor u, but i cant... My dad would kill me !! Boy: *sad* its ok i understand i guess.. Girl: *thinking* i cant believe wats going on Boy: i need to give u sumthing 2nite b/c imleavingon flight 1-80 in tha morning, so i need to see you now. Girl: ok i will sneak out & meet u at the park Boy: ok ill meet u there in 20min [They meet at a nearby park, they both hugeachother. And he gives her a note.] Boy: here u go, this is for you i gotta go. Girl: *tear* (begins to cry) Boy: baby dont cry, u know i love you...but ihave 2go Girl: ok (begins to walk away) [They both go back home. And erika begins toreadtha letter he gave her] It says.... Erika, U probably already know that im leaving, i knew this would be better if i wrote a letter explaining tha truth about how much i care about you. The truth is, is that i never loved you, i hated you so much, u are my bitch and dont u everforget that. I never cared about you, and never wanted to talk to you, n be around u. U really have no clue how much i hate you. Now that im leaving i thought u should know that i hate you bitch, u never did tha right thing, and u were never there. I didnt think i could hate someone as much as i hate you. And inever want to see you, for the rest of my life, i willnever miss kissing you like before, i never want to cuddle up, how we used to. I will not miss you and that’s a promise. U never had my love, and i want you to remember that. Bitch u keep this letter bcuz this may be tha last thing u have from me. I hate you so much. i will not talk to you soon bitch.... Goodbye - Kyle ....A day passes, she is sad, depressed and she feels so lonely.... Then she gets a fone call.... Friend: how are u feeling? Girl: i just cant believe this happend i thought heloved me. Friend: o, about that. Kyle left me a msg. A fewdays ago. He told me to tell u to look in ur jacketpocket or something... Girl: ummm ok [She finds a piece of paper in tha jacket, Itsays...] Baby i hope u find this before u read my letter. I knew ur dad might read it, so i switched a few words... Hate = Love Never = Alwayz Bitch = Baby Will not= will ........ I hope u didnt take that seriously because i love you with all my heart, and it was so hard to let you go thats y i wanted u to run away with me... -Kyle] Friend: lol ok but i g2g... Call me later ...... Erika turns tha T.V. on...... [Breaking news] "An airplane has crashed. Over47 young boys died... 3 days later, she killsherself, because of tha fact that Kyle was dead & she had nothing to Live for... A day after the fone rings. Kyle called to leave a msg. "Its Kyle, i guess ur not home so, I call 2 let u know that im alive, i missed my flight b/c i had 2 see u one last time. So i hope ur not worried. I am staying for good. -kyle |
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