The story of E.T. and me.
Introduction
The story of E.T. and me. The story of elizabeth and me starts off like this and the reason that I call her et is because that was her nickname if you start wondering when you start reading the story I'm writing about our friendship. Ok well, elizabeth amd my sister went to high school together and when they were both seniors in high school that's when I got in the picture I guess you could say.
Chapter 1 how Elizabeth Steph and I met - Graduation night
One day elizabeth came to my house to see (Alison that's my sister). ET and Alison were talking about life one day at least I think that's what they were talking about but I'm not really sure though so don't quote me on it. So anyways ET and another girl named steph needed a job as do all high school seniors do. so they became my pcas witch means (personal care attendance). So ET steph and me became really close friends when they both started working with me. And they both worked with me for a year. And then in May of 2004 I went to my cousins mary's graduation because she graduated from the same high school that ET Alison and steph did. I herd someone calling miss laura!! ( that's my moms name) it was elizabeth calling my moms name. So ET came to see one of her friends graduate to. With another friend of hers from down south. She saw us as they were driving off so she asked her friend to turn around so they could talk to us for a few minutes so she did turn around. When they got out of her friends car to come talk to us I asked ET to come where I was cause where she was there was a cerb close to where ET was standing and I didn't wanna run off of it so ET came to me instead. So we talked for a few minutes, well I mostly hug ET don't ask me why I did I just had this funny feeling that I was never going to see elizabeth again don't ask me why I had that feeling but I had it!! It was getting really late at this point so me and mom had to go so ET and I gave each other our cell numbers so we could do something together the next day I called her cell over and over again no answer so we didn't get to do anything while she was in town. But thank you god!! I saw her when I did I didn't know that would be the last time I would see her, well that was the last time I saw her alive was that one last night. Thank you god!! for making them turn around because if they wouldn't have I wouldn't have had one last time to see her alive if they hadn't turned around when they did thank you god!! for making them turn around when you did and for that last 5 minutes you gave me and ET thanks God!!
Chapter 2 the wreck how Et died
I wish I could be just like Elizabeth Thompson. because she was my best friend. And she was my second sister. We did everything with each other like go to the mall to shop, we would always go to the movies, go out to eat, lay in my bed and talk etc. I also loved Elizabeth’s smile and how she took care of me. She also made me want to make something of my life and not to look down on myself. Elizabeth helped her mom with her little brother and sister better known as the (little people). She took care of them so much. She was like a mom to them and not a sister because her mom worked all the time. She did everything with and for the little people. Elizabeth past away on 9/7/04. she was laid to rest on 9/10/04 she died when she lost control of her car and flipped it 4 times she was also ejected from her car because she did not have her seatbelt on when she flipped over she was going back to school from visiting a friend for the weekend when she had the wreck. She was 20 years old and a sophomore in college. It feels like a piece of me is missing now that she is gone. Rest in peace Elizabeth better known as ET.
ET. I LOVE YOU BABE. I’LL MISS YOU FOR-EVER BUT 1 DAY BABE WE’LL BE TOGETHER FOR-EVER IN A BETTER PLACE CALLED HEAVEN!!
Chapter 3 the wake
The wake was horrible cause I knew that it would be the last time I would get to see her at all we went to the wake after I got done with therapy the day the wake was. When I saw steph come in the door of the church for the wake I fell into her arms and cried the rest of the time I was there. Well not the rest of the time I was there, but when I wasn't in her arms I was always in someones arms. O I forgot to put this in there. I cried the whole way to the funeral home because I knew what was coming that's about all I know about the wake because i didn't stay the whole time. I just stayed long enough to see her and to say hey and i'm sorry to everybody because i couldn't take anymore than that.
chapter 4 to see her in the casket at the wake part 2
To see her in the casket was like seeing a part of me missing. Before i went over to see her in the casket, i let her mom cry on my shoulder. We both cried for what seemed to be forever. We talked about how much she meant to me and how much i meant to her and how much we would both miss her. Then, i went over to the casket with her mom and my mom and dad. My mom told me to tell her how much i loved her and how much she meant to me and how i would see her one day in heaven. Then i left because by this time i was balling so i had to leave. I couldn't handle it anymore.
Chapter 5 the day of the funeral
The day of the funeral i checked out of school at like 12 noon. Me and Jennifer had to go get gas and a paper after riding around for a while because we had no idea which church it was at. We were so lost. The funeral lasted until about 3:30 p.m. Then they went to the cemetary for the burial service but me and Jennifer didn't go because the burial was way out in Memorial Park Cemetary. I did good because i didn't cry the whole funeral. When the funeral was over, me and Jennifer were going to go over over to the house but we decided to wait on Margaret to get here and then she would take me. Then we both didn't know where the house was. Well i know where the house is but i couldn't explain it to anyone and i still can't so we didn't go to the house. We were going to call to go over there the next day and find out where the house was but i was too ckicken because i didn't know the phone number and so i didn't want to get it wrong so i didn't call. Elizabeth's stepfather, is one of my ex-boyfriend's pcas as i mentioned earlier.
The end of The story of E.T. and me.
to E.T. this story is for you E.T. i love ya miss ya see ya soon E.T. love ya E.T.
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