Chapter 2; After effects.

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Jamaica

"BYE" I shouted waving at Jason's SUV driving off. I couldn't contain the tears that washed down my face. When his car was out of sight, I went back up into the apartment we own together.

Oh, or used..to own together.

I went inside and closed the door. I sat on the barstool by the kitchen island and sipped  a cup of juice. I sighed when I noticed how empty and quiet it is without Jason.

It's like the place is all grey now and glumly. I got up and walked into his old room.

There was only a bed and a dresser. I went into his little private bathroom and made sure he didn't leave anything. I spotted his orange toothbrush in the corner on the sink.

Really J?

On his dresser laid a folded piece of paper. Curiously I picked it up and unfolded it.

Dear Jamaica,

      I'm really going to miss you. I will make sure to send you lots of photos that I will send you photos I take while I'm in school. You've always been a great best friend. You
Me when no one else could help. You helped me in school. You gave me a Place to stay after high school and you've given me the best friendship that only Someone could only imagine. Maybe someday I could give back all that love ;) I hope we FaceTime,text,Instagram and all that to keep in touch. If we don't see each other for a while I hope you do good and make sure you stay away from these little hood rats trying to get your attention. Lol I will miss you Maica

Love you, see you soon Maica
                                                                                                   Jason M.

Tears stung my eyes once again. I really hope I see him soon. I clutched the note to my heart.

That night I drank my little broken heart out. I had shot after shot after shot of vodka. This continued every time I felt heartbroken. I was able to stop before I got addicted and became an alcoholic thankfully. I even smoked and gave my virginity to a boy I barely knew. I was a wreck.

Then a year later I leaned to pull myself together and accept that Jason is gone and will never like or love me.

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Sooo? Any feed back? The Next chapter jumps four years later when Jamaica is 21 and is a well known model and small Business owner. Also Jason has finished Photo school and is a pro photographer.

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