Lydia woke up at the crack of dawn. She had a terrible nightmare about Alan getting out of jail and raping her. Not wanting to wake anyone, she quietly slipped out of the room. She got a Faygo soda from a soda machine. Faygo soda is found everywhere in Michigan, because Faygo is a Michigan brand. As Lydia sipped on the soda, Pattie came up to her. Pattie said, "There you are, Lydia. I was wondering where you were." Lydia gave a half smile. Pattie asked, "Are you okay?" Lydia said, "No, I'm not. I had a terrible nightmare." Pattie asked, "What happened in your nightmare?" She placed her hands on Lydia's shoulders and prepared to listen. Lydia explained what happened in her nightmare. Pattie said, "I wouldn't worry about that. Catherine was watching the news this morning. Alan and that girl get twenty-five years to life." Lydia said, "That's a relief. Alan might die in prison. He was born with spina bifida, after all. It's a wonder he's lived this long. He's also prone to uncontrollable seizures." Pattie said, "John did say that karma will get Alan in the end." After their conversation, Lydia and Pattie went back to the hotel room to freshen up before breakfast. Lydia and her friends made the most of the last few days of their vacation. Pattie even sang some of her songs. Lydia said, "You have a beautiful voice, Pattie." Pattie said, "Thank you. I'm hoping to complete my new album soon." Back home in Tennessee, Lydia told John about Alan's date. John was glad to hear the good news. Sometime later, Lydia learned that Alan died in jail after suffering a seizure. Lydia told her friends about it. Gavin said, "That bastard got what he deserved." Rebecca said, "Yes, definitely." Marie said, "You're safe from him now. We all are." Catherine said, "John was right. Karma did get Alan in the end." Pattie said, "If all Alan did was break up with you, I would've said he didn't deserve to die. However, he tried to hurt me to get revenge on you. I'd say justice was served."
The end
The end
Lydia and her friends got dinner and ended the evening with karaoke. They went to the hotel. After they unpacked their things, John called Lydia on her cellphone. She said, "I'm putting you on speaker so that you can talk to everyone." He said, "Okay." Lydia's friends said, "Hello, John." He said, "Hello, everyone." Lydia's friends introduced themselves. They talked about their adventure. John said, "You all were so noble to come to Pattie's rescue. Are you all right, Pattie?" She said, "I'm fine. I do hope Alan stays in jail. He is absolutely despicable and just sick." Lydia said, "I wish there was a way to get even with him." John said, "You don't have to. Karma will get him in the end." Catherine said, "John's right. There was a guy who hurt me and my friends. He ended up dying from alcohol poisoning." Lydia said, "I guess karma is real." After talking with John, Lydia and her friends called it a night and went to bed.
To be continued.....
To be continued.....
Hello, everyone. BingoPB here, or Kayla, as most of you know me. I know you were expecting a poem. Don't worry. There will be plenty of poems in the future. I have been inspired to write a fan fiction based on my relationship with Aston, my former boyfriend, and my dreams about Paul. Of course, there will be differences, because the story will be based on those things. The characters will have different names. I could have talked about this in messages, but it's easier to address everyone at once here. I am not sure what the title will be. I would appreciate some suggestions in the comments below. You can also tell me your opinions on this idea. Also, feel free to tell me what name you would like for the character based on you. I will start working on it once I have a title.
I remember the good times we had.
More than that, I remember,
The inner scar you gave me.
You left me to blame myself.
But I'm not at fault.
In the five years we were together,
I was nothing but patient with you.
If you were done with me,
You could've just said so.
I believe I made a mistake,
When I said I'd be your girlfriend.
You were my best friend,
And we ruined it with romance,
All because we wanted to fit in.
How could we have been so ignorant?
I know we made peace.
I'm glad we're friends now,
But that will never erase the scar,
The inner scar only I can see.
Someday I'll love someone else,
And he will erase my scar.
Only then will it fade away.
More than that, I remember,
The inner scar you gave me.
You left me to blame myself.
But I'm not at fault.
In the five years we were together,
I was nothing but patient with you.
If you were done with me,
You could've just said so.
I believe I made a mistake,
When I said I'd be your girlfriend.
You were my best friend,
And we ruined it with romance,
All because we wanted to fit in.
How could we have been so ignorant?
I know we made peace.
I'm glad we're friends now,
But that will never erase the scar,
The inner scar only I can see.
Someday I'll love someone else,
And he will erase my scar.
Only then will it fade away.
I had a dream one night.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I said to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
Snapper and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are you all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But Snapper needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I said to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
Snapper and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are you all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But Snapper needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.