Paris's friend and Paris Jackson

February, 4, 2011 I was sitting in the living room and my stomach started growling. Chris looked at me and said” all we have in the キッチン is a jar of pickles.” I said” will あなた go get them please?” He stood up and said” wait a minute; I thought あなた hated pickles?” I said” I’ll take any 食 at this point….need food!!!” While he was in the キッチン I heard the glass break and said” that better not have been the pickles!!!” I walked into the キッチン and Chris said” my hands slipped.” I smiled and jokingly said” I hate あなた so much right now!!!” I grabbed my truck’s...

So, this is it. My life is officially over because of my so-called-friend, Niki.
We used to do everything together, we learned how to ride bikes together, we went ホーム from school together, we would go trick または treating and caroling together, when she fell off the swing, I was the one to call for help, and when I fell off a 木, ツリー she was the one who called my mom..
What happened to us?

I tried calling her, but all I could get was her voice mail.
"Hey! This is Niki! Sorry I can't answer your call right now, I'm off somewhere. Leave me a message?"
Beep!
"Hey Niki"I sighed,"It's Ella, look I'm sorry...