I was sitting in the den, visiting my grandma. She goes in the kitchen to start supper and I stay in the den. I check my facebook amd I see my facebook friends writing on one of my best friend's Wall saying, "R.I.P". First, I think its a joke so I text him and ask him if he knows about it. I don't get a reply back. So, I start to freak out and obsessively call him. I didn't want to believe it was true!
I got ahold of his cousin and his cousin told me that he had gotten in a wreck in Jonesboro and passed away. I didn't know what else to do, but to cry my eyes out. Everyone believed that he was dead and I just couldn't believe that he was gone. Even though I saw the R.I.P. posts and he didn't reply to my phone calls and texts, it didn't feel like he was gone.
I called his big sister and started to apologize for her loss and everything, and she told me that he wasn't dead. She told me that he had done something horrible and he had a friend tell everyone he was dead to keep people from trying to kill him for the thing they did. He called me a week later and explained.
