Jason's pov
I was walking back to school after taking my lunch break off campus when I heard shouting. I walked over to the woods where it was coming from. I heard crying. "Please don't do it, man!" I heard someone shout. I'm so confused. "Hey everything okay?" I call then I hear the distinct sound of a gunshot! I quickly run after the sound and found a guy I sort of know from school shot in the head and the other guy, who I don't know, crying. "What the heck?" I gape. "H-He killed himself. I was trying to get the gun away from him." Damn. I call an ambulance and rush to the kid's side. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Chad." He whimpers sobbing. I hug him. "He... Was depressed. I.... I tried... To help him." A few minutes later, the ambulance and police get here.
*a few hours later*
The school ended up closing early. The kid was apparently popular. I didn't know him too well. But it still sucks. I call my girl as soon as I get home. "Hey hubby how's it going?" She says, making me laugh. "I like the nickname." I say laying down. I tell her about the kid. "Whoa. My God that's so sad." She says. "Did you know him?" "Only a little. We had the same chemistry period and art class." "Oh." I say, closing my eyes, tired. "I'm gonna take a nap before I get up and do this mound of homework." I mutter. She laughs softly. "I wish homework was the only thing I had to worry about." I sit up, wide awake and worried. "W-What?! What do you mean?" "Huh? You okay? Why are you so scared?" "I... I don't know." I mumble. "I just meant, I've got to work on plays and costume designs. It's a lot harder work professionally than when I was doing it back home." I'm relieved that's all it is. "I miss you." I whisper. "I m-miss you too." She says, sounding like she's about to cry. "Love you, wife." "Love you too, husband." I can't help but smile. She's an amazing girl. I'm so lucky she's mine.
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Her Secretive Romeo
Fanfiction15 years young and happy as can be. Until tragedy strikes. The big C. The one thing you never want your doctor to say. That's right. Cancer. She's terrified. Lost and alone. Or is she alone?
