We tell ourselfs that its all going to be okay, but its not okay. Its never going to be okay. Once you know that, there's no going back. It's like your screaming, but no one can hear. You alomst feel ashamed that someone can be so important to you, that without them, you feel like nothing. He was your whole life, and he wasn't going to leave without you. His name was Louis Tomlinson, and he was your bestfriend. He was the only person who you could tell all your secrets to. He was the only one you can be completely yourself around. You didn't have to hide your past, and he didn't have to hide his. You are completely, and 100% in love with him. His mom died recently, and he has been through some deep depression. Especially these last couple of months. You thought going to see him every day would help cure it. It helps just until you have to leave. One day you were sitting at home, watching TV, and your phone starts to ring. You read the caller I.D and it read, 'Boo's house phone' You smiled to yourself as you excitedly answered the phone. "Hello?" You said with a small giggle. "Nysha come quick! There's something wrong with Louis" a deep man's voice screamed. You started to cry as you drove as fast as you could to Louis' house. You barged through the door, and ran through the hallway as you saw Louis' dad pounding against his chest. "Did you call 911?" You screamed at his dad while tears poured down your face. "Of course" He said while relaxing. Louis was lifeless. You ran to his side, and took his hand. "Please, please don't leave me!" You said, knowing it wouldn't make a diffrence. "Their taking too long!" Louis dad screamed while punching numbers on the phone. You looked back at him, and noticed a empty orange pill bottle on the floor. You instantly placed your head on his chest and screamed, "Why Louis?! You knew this wasn't the answer!" You heard his heart beat. It rang in your ears, and you instantly looked up to see his eyes slightly open. He mouthed the words, "I will always love you" and you grabbed his hand. You could feel the grip loosen as he closed his eyes. Never for them to open again. "I will always love you more" you whispered, and kissed his forehead.
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