Past

FRENZY

GREG'S POV

It was a dark stormy night, I sat at the balcony of my room watching the aftermath of the heavy rain. I looked up to the sky waiting if God had an answer to every of my questions, Maybe I'll ever get forgiveness for what I did. 

The memory of what happened that night never left me, it sticked to my brain so hard that it won't go away. Pearl asking about it two days ago brought back the pains of the past. It was our prom night, a happy one for most of us while the rest were grumpy about the turn of events. 

How could we have our prom night on a Halloween night? Was the question on almost everyone's mouths. 

The party had started on a full blown fun stage, I had dressed like a policeman while my friend, Henry, dressed like Santa. We entered like kings since we had always been regarded as one. 

"Hey handsome" Natasha had gre