JujuBee
Pettiest Bitch Out There
This is an rp about death. This may be triggering and I ask that you read at your own risk if death is a very sensitive subject for you.
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A group of seven friends were inseparable in high school. They were a diverse group, to say the least, and everyone in their small town knew them as those loud kids who were "always having too much fun". Of course, their differences caused conflicts to arise from time to time and a good number of hearts were broken, but they pulled through it and stuck together. They owe it all to Aaliyah, for she had been the glue of the group. If it hadn't been for her, they never would've made it to graduation, intact.
The last day of high school did eventually come along, though, and like any typical group of friends, they promised to keep in touch. Some moved on to university, others pursued different dreams. For a while, they met up pretty regularly, but at some point (regardless of how terribly cliche) life got in the way. Inevitably, they grew apart.
It had been a few years since they last heard from each other when six of them got a call one Saturday afternoon. On the line was a pastor from their hometown.
"Aaliyah is no longer with us."
And their help is needed for funeral preparations.
Can they leave their differing walks of life and work together again? Or will they be nothing but a teary mess? How many more broken hearts can they afford? Will old fires reignite or new sparks fly, despite the odds?
Only one thing is certain: Aaliyah is gone.
It's time to come home.
This was an rp made by the wonderful @secondhandSARAnade who I believe hasn't been on for a long while. All credit for this thought up rp is given to her. I'm simply trying to try it once more.
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A group of seven friends were inseparable in high school. They were a diverse group, to say the least, and everyone in their small town knew them as those loud kids who were "always having too much fun". Of course, their differences caused conflicts to arise from time to time and a good number of hearts were broken, but they pulled through it and stuck together. They owe it all to Aaliyah, for she had been the glue of the group. If it hadn't been for her, they never would've made it to graduation, intact.
The last day of high school did eventually come along, though, and like any typical group of friends, they promised to keep in touch. Some moved on to university, others pursued different dreams. For a while, they met up pretty regularly, but at some point (regardless of how terribly cliche) life got in the way. Inevitably, they grew apart.
It had been a few years since they last heard from each other when six of them got a call one Saturday afternoon. On the line was a pastor from their hometown.
"Aaliyah is no longer with us."
And their help is needed for funeral preparations.
Can they leave their differing walks of life and work together again? Or will they be nothing but a teary mess? How many more broken hearts can they afford? Will old fires reignite or new sparks fly, despite the odds?
Only one thing is certain: Aaliyah is gone.
It's time to come home.
This was an rp made by the wonderful @secondhandSARAnade who I believe hasn't been on for a long while. All credit for this thought up rp is given to her. I'm simply trying to try it once more.
