125 READZ. I know I talk about it everytime but this is cray. I LOVE YOU GUYZ! I don't hate Ian or Anthony by the way, they are perf! -COLOURFULKALEL P.S. I have a new blog.... 2 actually.... if I put it in my bio thing would you look? -Again, Love, Kalel
Cece's POV
I woke up to a horrible beeping noise. I opened my eyes to see a group of doctors around Ian. No. This was NOT happening. I quickly got up and went to him. His eyes were about to close. "Ian stay! I want you to stay, I need you to stay with me! Don't close your eyes". He looked at me. He breathed softly and opened his mouth. "Take care of yourself Cece, If you don't, I'll haunt your ass forever". Those were his final words. He flat lined. They tried to save him but couldn't. He was gone. Gone forever.
I bawled. My bestfriends, my love , is dead. I crawled over to a corner and balled up.
~TIME SKIP CAUSE' I CAN :3~
When I was done crying, I slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Eva's POV
I picked up the phone. "Eva Doli here" I said crisply. "Hi, yes, Eva, I'm sorry to inform you, but a man who you lived with has passed on" The voice said. My mouth dropped. Ian. I dropped the phone and packed my luggage. I grabbed Jen and practically pulled her into the taxi. I bought a ticket at the airport and we flew home. I knew Cynthia would be a mess. I knew I would be a mess. You never realize how much someone means to you until they're gone. I always thought Ian was just a goofball. Now I realize he was much more than that. Ian was a sunshine. My sunshine.
When we made it back Cynthia looked like I thought she would. Horrible. She had bags under her eyes and knots in her dark brown hair. She refused to leave her room, but at the same time didn't want anyone to come in. It was horrible. The whole situation was horrible. It would be worse at the funeral.
