Bitter Sweet Revenge (Sequel to How could she? She knew it was my dream?), chapter 1
*Two days later*
* Leigh's funeral*
*Anni's Pov*
I stood there watching Leigh's grave, tears flooding from my eyes like a river as if they were never going to stop no matter what I did. The service had just ended I felt terrible for everything I'd done. It's not like the short life she had was the best, in the last few years she went through depression, knowing she'd always love Billie until she died and he'd never even glance at her if he saw her in the street. I felt a chilling breeze twist its way through the graveyard, sending shivers of guilt and regret down my spine. I felt eyes on my back I spun round to see Billie standing there the last person I had wanted to see.
He'd played at her funeral she'd always wanted Green Day to play if she died early. Good Riddance (Time of your life) She always thought would be a good song to be played. They had played it feeling guilty for spending time with the wrong person, refusing to help her when she needed it and they sort of felt guilty about her death.
The memories suddenly flashed back into my mind, I missed her like hell more than I had ever missed anyone in my life. She was my best friend and I missed everything about her the way, her big ice blue eyes glittered when she had a wicked plan. The way she'd smile when she was with her friends even the way she cried when she was lost and upset over Billie. The most painful memory then flashed back to me.
*Flashback*
"Leigh what the hell's in the bag?" I asked
A wicked glint was in her eyes as she pulled out two Woodland Fairy costumes, both the same. The top bright green the bottom a dark green. She then produced two gold fairy wands with thin clear plastic strips hanging from the stars. Along with two pairs of little thin boots, well more like genie slippers than anything, one covered in gold sequins the other covered in silver. The final touch being some pale green wings that shimmered in the fading sun.
"What the hell?" I asked confused.
"Anni come on lets live the sleep over make it the best yet, otherwise known as public humiliation." She grinned pulling on one of the fairy outfits over her grey jeans and one of her many Green Day t shirts; I did the same but over my baggy blue jeans and H.I.M t shirt.
We then both pulled the wings on and the shoes, grabbing the wands we ran down the stairs and out onto the drive, which happened to be behind the house and behind the main road. Leigh smiled her eyes glistening as usual, as she grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto the road. She made me scream. "I'M A PWETTY PWINCESS GET ME OUT OF HERE." Before she jumped into the air and ran back down the drive, leaving me with utter shock on my face.
*End of flashback*
It truly was one of the best sleep overs I had ever been to and she made it happen. It was our last happy moment before everything went wrong and I regret not having made it one of many more happy moments. I fell to my knees, in rage with myself upset at myself, knowing it was my entire fault. I could still feel Billie's eyes boring into my back; he was angry with me and had refused to speak to me no matter how many times I had tried to speak to him.
"Leigh I know I wasn't always the best friend, the nicest person all the time, but we had fun we had the best times ever. The best times of my life were with you. So if you can actually hear any of this. I'm sorry it was the mistake of my life and I'll always miss ya." I stared at the photo that was in front of the black marble gravestone. It was a picture of her, her thirteenth birthday to be exact; she was in the middle of me, Cat, Vikki, Sophie, Jasmin and Dulcie. She was smiling; looking the happiest she had been in a while, her arms around me and Jasmin, as we sang Happy Birthday. I missed her already and I knew it would get harder as time went by, to cope without her. I knew Vikki, Jasmin, Sophie, Cat and Dulcie had all been at the funeral and know only Cat was talking to me the others believed what Billie had told them, he believed they had the right to know I killed one of there best friends. There was only one thing I knew that could get me through a time like this and that was the one thing I had just recently lost.
* Leigh's funeral*
*Anni's Pov*
I stood there watching Leigh's grave, tears flooding from my eyes like a river as if they were never going to stop no matter what I did. The service had just ended I felt terrible for everything I'd done. It's not like the short life she had was the best, in the last few years she went through depression, knowing she'd always love Billie until she died and he'd never even glance at her if he saw her in the street. I felt a chilling breeze twist its way through the graveyard, sending shivers of guilt and regret down my spine. I felt eyes on my back I spun round to see Billie standing there the last person I had wanted to see.
He'd played at her funeral she'd always wanted Green Day to play if she died early. Good Riddance (Time of your life) She always thought would be a good song to be played. They had played it feeling guilty for spending time with the wrong person, refusing to help her when she needed it and they sort of felt guilty about her death.
The memories suddenly flashed back into my mind, I missed her like hell more than I had ever missed anyone in my life. She was my best friend and I missed everything about her the way, her big ice blue eyes glittered when she had a wicked plan. The way she'd smile when she was with her friends even the way she cried when she was lost and upset over Billie. The most painful memory then flashed back to me.
*Flashback*
"Leigh what the hell's in the bag?" I asked
A wicked glint was in her eyes as she pulled out two Woodland Fairy costumes, both the same. The top bright green the bottom a dark green. She then produced two gold fairy wands with thin clear plastic strips hanging from the stars. Along with two pairs of little thin boots, well more like genie slippers than anything, one covered in gold sequins the other covered in silver. The final touch being some pale green wings that shimmered in the fading sun.
"What the hell?" I asked confused.
"Anni come on lets live the sleep over make it the best yet, otherwise known as public humiliation." She grinned pulling on one of the fairy outfits over her grey jeans and one of her many Green Day t shirts; I did the same but over my baggy blue jeans and H.I.M t shirt.
We then both pulled the wings on and the shoes, grabbing the wands we ran down the stairs and out onto the drive, which happened to be behind the house and behind the main road. Leigh smiled her eyes glistening as usual, as she grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto the road. She made me scream. "I'M A PWETTY PWINCESS GET ME OUT OF HERE." Before she jumped into the air and ran back down the drive, leaving me with utter shock on my face.
*End of flashback*
It truly was one of the best sleep overs I had ever been to and she made it happen. It was our last happy moment before everything went wrong and I regret not having made it one of many more happy moments. I fell to my knees, in rage with myself upset at myself, knowing it was my entire fault. I could still feel Billie's eyes boring into my back; he was angry with me and had refused to speak to me no matter how many times I had tried to speak to him.
"Leigh I know I wasn't always the best friend, the nicest person all the time, but we had fun we had the best times ever. The best times of my life were with you. So if you can actually hear any of this. I'm sorry it was the mistake of my life and I'll always miss ya." I stared at the photo that was in front of the black marble gravestone. It was a picture of her, her thirteenth birthday to be exact; she was in the middle of me, Cat, Vikki, Sophie, Jasmin and Dulcie. She was smiling; looking the happiest she had been in a while, her arms around me and Jasmin, as we sang Happy Birthday. I missed her already and I knew it would get harder as time went by, to cope without her. I knew Vikki, Jasmin, Sophie, Cat and Dulcie had all been at the funeral and know only Cat was talking to me the others believed what Billie had told them, he believed they had the right to know I killed one of there best friends. There was only one thing I knew that could get me through a time like this and that was the one thing I had just recently lost.
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