Beyond Strangers
"I don't want to go." Lana cried out for what felt like the millionth time.
"Your mum said you should. You're disobeying?"
"Yes." She answered Beverly curtly, wondering why her best friend was wasting her time like this.
"Lana, we must go to prom." Beverly stated again and from her voice, anybody could tell she was getting tired of saying the same thing over and over.
Lana got off her pillow, glaring at her best friend. "I'm not going!" She yelled, then fell back on the bed.
Beverly didn't get it. Nobody did. Prom was going to be filled with happy students, all with their different dates and highschool sweethearts. She didn't fit into that. Her highschool sweetheart, love of her life and boyfriend was on another part of the world. What's the need? She's just going
