Chapter 10

"It's been months since we last gather like this" Silver Zoyle broke the silence.

Indeed, it has been months. Three months to be exact but their reunion is not how it supposed to be.

"Yeah" each of them whispered.

The sadness in their eyes, the pain and unexpected regret were visible.

Funny how a supposed to be reunion turn into mourning.

No one spoke after, they quitely stood infront of her urn.

'How dare you' she said at the back of her mind while staring at her un moving friend.

"How dare... you"  she repeated and her tears fell little by little until her cries got louder.

Silver who is standing next to her  hugged her side to give support.

She was just reacting to her shared memes last day, she was also teasing her how thin and pale her appearance  are after entering law school. She even said she needs a make over already.

So how come...

how come she's now in front of them and not breathing at all?

"Brother" she almost choke her words. She looked at Silver, she can see how much he's trying his best not to show his emotion but she can clearly say that he's having a hard time suppressing it.

"You youth's can eat first, Yela won't leave" the softness of Yela's mother voice entered their ears. All of them looked at her.

She's wearing a black polo, she has a pale appearance too but she still tried to smile at them.

And it breaks her heart.

Nothing is more painful than a mother who lost her daughter.

They nodded, funny how everytime they come here in Yela's house all of them are always excited and that's because of yela's mother cooking skills is one of the best.

She can still remember that everytime she serves food they all have a funny face.

But look how sullen it is right now. No one's excited, no one's talking.

A maid serves the food, the moment she touched it she broke into tears and her friends who heard her cry, cried too.

The sobs are full of hurt, pain. They couldn't accept that suddenly they lost a friend.

"Yela!!" They all cried in unison.

**

I woke up with a heavy and aching head.  I took a peek on Silver's room and saw him still sleeping...

Around midnight when Auntie convinced us to go home.

"I'll go" i said, Aunt look up at me.

"Skipping breakfast became your habbit, Naya"

I smiled. "I'll be fine yaya, i might be late if i will eat. This will do" and i grab a piece of bread.

Before i walked out i told her " Wake silver up by Ten, he needs to go home"  She nodded at me.

Silver is my cousin on my mom's side. Although he's older than me by a year we became classmates in high school then took up the same course in college. Legal management.

Me, Silver, Brent, Maze, Yela, and Blake are friends since high school. We entered the same university, we made memories and all of a sudden, we lost one.

I thighten my grab on the steering wheel and push the accelerator. My heart is full of hatred, her face, her body. They ruined everything about her! They took her life! I can never forgive them and i swear, i swear on her grave that i will find those people!

But all of a sudden a ravaging car entered my vision.

He suddenly took a turn and he's now in front of me! Thank goodness i manage to stump the breaks or we'll crash! I'm just driving a montero and that-- then it sink in.

That's Creed car! His black jeep! I saw him got out, his brows are knitted and he look pissed while looking at me--my car.

Wait, i should be the one who should feel pissed! He nearly killed me by his turn! What will a montero can do to a Jeep?!

I took off my seat belt and stump out of the car.

When he saw me "What were you thinking while driving?!" he scolded.

"What's wrong with you! you're the one who nearly killed me!" i shouted back. Of course! i like this guy but that doesn't mean i can't turn amazon on him.

"Your driving was unstable and you kept changing lanes! one will think you're drunk, and you drive more than what it should be, Nayaline!"

Come to think of it, this is the first time i saw Creed's getting mad.

He's fuming and that sank in, he's mad at me. I bit my lip.

I heard him took a sigh.

"Damn you" he whispered, full of frustration but it's softer.

He grab my hand, opened my car door and took my bags.

I just stared at him. "I'll drive you. Text your driver and tell him to pick your car up" He tsked  and drag me with him.

A/N: Yela, this one is for you. I miss you beautiful soul.