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Stay With Me 2 – Part 1

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Part one of the Stay With Me (season 2) series

Jasmine’s POV:

“Stop moping around, be happy and go hang out with your sisters,” my mom says.

“But I won’t see Keith and Grace anymore,” I say, burying my face in my pillow.

“Oh, is Keith your boyfriend?” she asks, teasingly.

“Maybe,” I say, shyly.

“Oh, tell me about him,” she says, sitting on my bed.

“He’s a really nice person, he has brown hair and blue eyes, and he manages to pull it off. He’s really cute and he likes me back,” I say, sitting on my bed, clutching the pillow to my chest.

“Aww, I’m sorry,” she says.

“It’s okay,” I say, getting up.

“Go eat lunch and you’ll feel better,” she says.

“Well, that’s reassuring,” I say, laughing. I walk downstairs and open every single cabinet to find food. I grab a plate and take some food from the fridge. I eat peacefully and walk back upstairs when I finished. I close the door behind me.


Dear Diary,

       It’s been a week since I last saw Keith and Grace. I miss them like crazy. I don’t know if it’s the same for them, but I’m guessing that they do too. Once in a while, Keith texts me asking how I am, but then we both have homework so we can’t text anymore. It’s not the same with Grace though. She texts me 24/7 and if I don’t text her back, she spams my phone. If I still don’t answer after those 2,000,000 messages, she calls me. Then, I have no choice but to answer. Anyways, I just wanted to write those things. Well, I guess that’s it for now.

~Jasmine <3


Keith’s POV:

“Keith, wake up, you’ve been sleeping in more and more hours these days, what’s wrong?” my mom asks, shaking me to wake me up.

“I guess sleeping is just my escape from reality,” I say.

“Escape from what reality? School?” she asks, laughing.

“No, that I won’t see Grace and Jasmine ever again,” I say.

“Oh, you’re still sad about that?” she asks me.

“Yeah, of course,” I say.

“Well, I’ll leave you to it then,” she says, getting up. I follow her and close the door.


Dear Diary,

Is that how I’m supposed to start this thing? Jasmine told me about writing a diary and I thought why not? I guess this is my first diary entry ever. Okay, what to say, what to say. Oh, yeah. A week ago, I left the hospital and my friend, Grace and ‘girlfriend’ Jasmine left too. We all parted ways. Now I really miss them. Mostly Jasmine. Well I don’t even know if we are dating anymore since she barely texts me. I feel like she wants me to text her first, but if I do that, I feel like she would feel that I am clingy and annoying. Well, I guess that’s it for now.

Keith


Grace’s POV:

“Grace would you please stop moping!” my dad yells through my closed door.

“Well, I miss them okay?” I say, opening the door.

“I know, I’ve feel that way with your mother,” he says. I open the door all the way and jump into his arms. I sob into his arms.

“Go rest,” he says, pulling me off of him and walking away. I close the door, wiping a tear away.


Dear Diary,

It’s weird that I miss so many people right now. I miss my mom and my friends, Jasmine and Keith. My mom was there for me since I was a little kid. She always was there and now she’s gone. I miss her so much right now. And Keith and Jasmine were just there for me since that day I moved into their room in the hospital. They welcomed me and we all became friends right away. I must seem very annoying to Jasmine since I text her all the time and spam her phone when she doesn’t text back. It’s most likely because I feel lonely all the time. I have no siblings, my mom died, and my dad isolates himself. I learned to take care of myself after that. It hurt him a lot when my mom passed. They were best friends and she died the day of their 20 year anniversary. He always says that eh could have saved her if he didn’t make her take that bus to the restaurant he was going to surprise her at. That bus crashed and everyone inside died. My dad regretted it. I still here him crying these days. Even if she died 5 years ago. Well, I probably shouldn’t make this entry this long.

-Grace :C


(To Be Continued….)

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Stay With Me 2 – Part 1