A Past We All Can Learn From

Plot
Everyone knows to at least some extent that Keira once did something stupid, though no one really knows what. It's a secret she and her sister bear in silence, until Miley comes up with a way to get it off their chests and still keep it a secret.

Prologue
Late one night, long after the majority of the school halls and classrooms were empty, two lone figures made their way to the Castleterria. When they got to the spookily empty room, they removed their sweatshirt hoods, to reveal one cloud of bubblegum pink curls, and one pink and black ponytail.

"So...what was so important you dragged me out of my bed, out of our room, and all the way here?" Keira asked, her fists flat on her hips.

Miley shushed her, before pulling out a black leather bound journal with a small squeal.

"It's a book Miley, that doesn't answer my question." Keira rubbed her eyes.

"You know how you and I carry the secret of what you did and how it's a dark and sometimes painful secret that we can only talk about to each other and even then we don't say everything we feel about it..."

"Yes Miley, I know." Keira said quickly, her jaw clenching at the reminder.

"Sorry about that." Miley apologized.

"So your plan is..."

"We write it down! We write down what happened, both of our perspectives on it, and then we get it off of our chests." Miley declared,

"What if someone finds it?" Keira asked.

"Don't be ridiculous!" Miley scoffed. "We'll keep it in a safe place."

"And we had to do it here because...?" Keira questioned.

When she said that, Miley knew she had won. "I figured getting you out of our room would keep you from being tempted to fall back asleep."

Keira sighed. "Fine, let's do it."