I’m Glad it did’nt Happen to Me

It was Wednesday night tout ensemble four of my friends were gat fitherd at my chamber for sleepover as the adjacent day, tonic was glide path from Los Santos to pick us up and we would go to the grand c on the wholeer at hotel height, that whiz of my friends Lilly had kept. It was breezing cold outside even though the windows and blinds were down I could feel the chill cold and for some reason I was s gondolaed, scared for what was going to happen tomorrow.The coterminous day came and we all woke up sluggishly from bed and waited eagerly for dad to start out until so we all changed into our dashing fellowship dress, till around 9 in the morning my dad came and we all sit down in his big new pajero and accordingly waited eagerly for the destination.On the way we had companionship in the car and turned the whole car untidy, entirely I was blessed with the scoop out dad and he didnt assert anything for the mess even we had broken his cherished photo frame kept at the back of the car my mom had devoted him, my mom was no longer live(a) she had died when I was 6 by malignant neop weatheric disease and my dad doesnt talk astir(predicate) her much now, anyways dad announced that well be reaching in that respect in a minute or so and when we did what a splendid surprise we got, our older friends who were the most dear to us were there and we were cheery about that..And there came the organizer of the party Lilly beckhams our most important and loved friend, she had forever helped us so there was no way that we could reject her invitation to the party. she then escorted all of us inside.. dad wasnt feeling well so he went home and now we were all there our whole gang the group of the naughtiest girls of mellow school.We started the fun we had music, trip the light fantastic toe, neon dance and fun with neon colors, food, and most all our dresses, they had became dirty as hell we were so much busy with enjoying the party that no one noticed th at it was dusk and when I glanced at my watch it was almost 8, I called my dad to pick us up from the party and we waited till then in Lillys bedroom and freshened up ourselves, I made coffee for everyone and some of my new(prenominal) friends started to move we hugged each other and call off them good bye now there were only four of us and Lilly, we waited for my dad to come..And suddenly I perceive loud horns and all four of us hugged Lilly and went downstairs to meet dad he was waiting for us in his pajero wearing away his favorite Nike T-shirt and khakis We went home and hit the sacks.. my friends had to go the next morning so they changed themselves into night suits but I didnt even bother to do that. the next morning I was awaken by the loud ringing of my phone I picked it up andAsked who it was the reply was somewhat akin this Hello, is this Michelle, Im the manager of hotel meridian and I called you to tell that the night you leave minutes later there was a gas leak in Lillys bedroom and the whole room was on fire and I am condemnable that we couldnt save Lilly I had disregarded the language I spoke, tears turn over down my cheeks, she was the apple of my eye and sightedness her suffer like that it was dreadful not only me but we were all in the same boat, little did we know that that was the last cup of coffee we drank with her, the last party we had with her, and the last time we saw her smile, but on the other hand I was glad it didnt happen to me