Mya sat emotionless in the silent,dark grey room. She shifted her body in the old and beaten chair, sending a wave of chill up her back. Mya hadn't remembered crying since she was little, but in the last week, she cried for most of the day. She didn't want to believe what happened. Mya had a hard time accepting it, Leon, her only friend she ever made, was now dead. "Normally we don't allow children of other families to speak." Mya looked at feet, she was no child. She was nearly 17 years old. She wanted to scream it out, let out all her pent up anger. But the words never came, She had no strenght to speak. " But because Mya was very close to Leon...we 'decided' she could say something about him" Hah, decided. I screamed at the man eariler I'd rip him apart if he didn't let me talk about Leon...No, not Leon! Leddi. not Mya...Parker. The nicknames they shared for years. Her head started to pound and she felt sick. Forcing herself out of the chair she walked up to the small stage thing and her eyes wandered for a moment, quickly she got to the microphone. She had finally looked at where Leddi was being kept. And she knew he was in there, all the memories came flooding into her mind. She had to look like an idiot. Standing in her way to big black dress. Staring at the two families, Leddi's and her own. And she wanted to shoo out everyother teenager in the back. All the kids who knew Leddi, They had shown up. But not one of them cared, and she knew it. Parker was tempted to just throw herself on the ground and cry for the 4th time that day. She wanted to turn back time, She even closed her eyes, wished really hard. And prayed this had never happened. That she was really back in the school's courtyard, talking with Leddi. But when she opened her eyes, She was still in the room, and everybody was waiting for some type of speech from her. She sighed and just started to remember that one last saa she had with him. "Our last siku together, Wow that sounds awful. Umm, Our final moments? Err, wewe know what I mean. Leddi...No, sorry. Leon. Leon and I wanted to watch something, and for whatever reason we thought the football pratice would be a good thing to watch. But it was boring and we started to talk. Like we always did...We just, talked" Hearing this from her own mouth, Parker had realised that she had been in the friend-zone with him for years. He only knew Parker as a friend. Not as a lover like she had hoped. "I wanted to ask him some important. But we got cut off kwa Nicolas and his possy." Mya, stop this. wewe don't want to get into this! "They decided it would fun to beat the crap out of Leon! and when they had already won the battle, and Leddi was already in need of medical attention they decided it be fun to keep on hurting him! See how much they could fuck up his life with this!" Mya's depression slowly boiled into hatred. " So when Leddi was struggling they grabbed him kwa the neck and wrenched it to the side. Cracking his neck, not like wewe crack your fingers. Because it zaidi than a snappy sound. It had been bone that was broken. And instead of taking the blame. They ran off" Parker slammed her hands on the stand and yelled " SO IF ANYONE IS TO BLAME FOR THIS IT'S THEM. NOT ME!" After that she ripped off the patch on her left eye. She had only wore it because she felt like making her hair nice for Leddi. She forced her hair to cover her eye and she left. She ran until her legs burned. And once she couldn't run, she had finally sat down and accepted fate.

She's never getting him back, So she'll just have to songesha on and smile.