losing him | billy hargrove [#2]

Grace' Funeral Speech

Peachy.

That's what he called me. Peachy because of the color of my cheeks, because I always said I was feeling peachy and because he told me once I was just as sweet as one.

You know how they always say great love stories begin with two people disliking each other right? Well, you might not believe it but that is exactly how it started with us. It's the Billy that everyone knew. The arrogant, selfish, rude boy that just stepped on everyone's toes. But the more I got to know him, the more I realized that is not what he's like at all.

Billy is loving, respectful and he doesn't give up on people. He didn't give up on me, ever. He supported me in whatever decision I made, even the bad ones because he secretly liked those the most.

But the best thing about Billy was that he understood me. I didn't need to say anything and he knew how I was feeling or what was going on. I know I will never meet anyone like that, again. There will not be anyone who can top him.

He's not gone. He's inside my heart. Which he will own, forever.