"I'LL ALWAYS BE HERE FOR YOU" I TOLD BRIANNA AND SHE SAID THANK YOU..B-A-N-G..WE HEARD I LOOKED OVER TO SEE IF SHE WAS ALRIGHT ONLY SHE WAS ALREADY DEAD. " BRIANNA" I YELLED.."WAKE UP" SHE WAS ALREADY DEAD THERE WAS NOTHING I COULD DO. I PICKED HER UP PUT HER IN MY CAR AND DROVE HER HOME, HER MOTHER ASKED WHAT HAPPENED I TOLD HER PLAIN OUT AND SIMPLE "SHE GOT SHOT" I WENT HOME I COULDN'T TAKE IT. 

~1 WEEK LATER~

WHY DOES IT SEEM EVERTHING BAD HAPPENS TO ME, I COULDN'T GET OVER IT BRIANNA-WAS- DEAD. I DIDN'T WANT TO BELIEVE IT, NOT AT ALL. I WENT TO HER FUNERAL BUT THAT WAS HORRIBLE THE WORST PART WAS WE DIDN'T KNOW THAT THE KILLER WAS IN OUR MIST...HE WAS THERE I DIDIN'T KNOW EITHER TILL AFTER THE FUNERAL. WHEN I WRIGHT ABOUT THIS IN MY DIARY IT ALWAYS...POPS BACK UP WHAT HE DID TO ME WHEN I FELT HE WAS AFTER...ME..HE WAS COMING FOR ME NEXT, NO DOUBT..BUT.......WHY????

~FLASHBACK~

"YOU BETTER NOT TELL NOBODY" HE SAID

"OK OK...I WON'T" I SAID HAND-GING ON FOR DEAR LIFE HE THREW ME ON THE FLOOR AND THEN HE KEPT HITTING ME...BY THE TIME I GOT HOME IT LOOKED LIKE I GOT HIT BY A CAR. I COULDN'T EVEN TELL MY MOM

~FLASHBACK OVER~

SO AS I WRIGHT THIS IN MY DIARY I JUST WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT  I LOVE YOU BYE BYE ALWAYS REGRETING AND ALWAYS HOPING I WILL BE BACK 

~LAYLA~

I WANT YOU GUYS TO COMMENT AND TELL ME WHAT SHOULD HAPPEN NEXT