No Pov
The next day was Wade's funeral. Peter didn't even want to go,because he couldn't look at Wade. No,he couldn't. Dead or alive,he couldn't bare to watch Wade hurt or suffer. After Wade's funeral everyone went home,except for Peter. His dads couldn't make him leave,so they said they'd meet at home. Peter was the only one left,and he was sitting,looking at Wade's grave. Peter stood up,tears in his eyes. Rain started to pour down,Peter still didn't move,only feeling hurt and sadness. The gun shot on his stomach hurt,but Peter didn't care,walking closer to Wade's grave. "Wade,I..I..I love you so much. Rest In Peace. I swear,I won't love anyone else as much as you ever. I'll always love you..Wade" Peter walked home,soaked in rain,with a sad expression all along.
Guys thanks for reading this. I'm a bit busy,but I promise the next chapter will be longer. ^^ If it's bad,I'm sorry,I just wrote down anything I could think of,and I didn't plan anything.