Iz Cute :)

Here you go Lilly:

I pulled out of the hug, and realized to my embarrassment that there was a tear running down my cheek. I felt my brothers' eyes boring into my back as I murmured the words, "I am so sorry..." and rushed up the stairs, slamming the basement door behind me. I entered my room and threw myself on the bed, stuffing my head into the down-y comfort that was my pillow.

She is NOT her.
She looks just like her...
She isn't coming back.
Look at her eyes Mikey. Their hazel. Just like hers. 
Oh great, now I'm schizo. And shut the hell up, why do I care?
I speak the truth, now don't I? You think...

An untitled story I came up with for my dear, strange friend.

Mostly based on Mikey, and his becoming delusional and depressed after Alicia leaves. I'm not really going to go into detail, I'm not to good at this, and I doubt anybody will read this exept said friend. Plus, I just needed somewhere to post this...

Here we go!
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"Are you sure this is the house?" I asked my mom, who obviously had no idea where she was going. 
"Well, this is the address Frank gave me!" She waved a piece of paper in the air. Frank was mom's boyfriend. I've seen him a couple of times...