T/W. Apparently this is kind of depressing so yeah.
Michael's POV
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"What did she ever do? She did nothing!" I yell, tears springing from my eyes.
Kneeling down at the cold, black stone, the grass wet under my leg, I place some flowers by the grave. Yes. Chloe's grave. When Nathan shot her, she fell on the floor, dead. Her head bleeding.
The whole experience was traumatising.
I couldn't stop screaming and crying. My hands clamped around the gates, and I snapped open the door. Dropping to the floor, my arms scooped her up. The next hour was spent by me crying my eyes out into her.
Today I am deciding to finally let myself believe it.
Chloe died. Ten years ago.
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Oh sorry, your probably wondering about the others. How could I forget?
Ash and Heather had a girl. She is so gorgeous. They called her Abby Chloe Irwin.
Luke and Sally also had a baby. A beautiful little boy, called Noah Joe Hemmings.
Calum married Sammy, the pizza girl at that restaurant who was good friends with Chloe.
Ella and Frank got married too.
Gerard and Lindsey got married and had a girl called Bandit.
Nathan, Tom, Harry and Matt got life sentences in Prison.
The band went on tour with 1D. We're pretty huge now. Living our dream. We all dropped out of Uni. It was too hard for me to go back.
As for me, I never loved again. I never got a pug. I was locked in depression for two years. Chloe was the only girl who could properly understand me. And she had been killed. I still struggled to believe it. I would hallucinate seeing her. My dreams were often haunted by seeing her die.
I guess all good things must come to an end.
I often cry about her. I still love her
Forever and always
To The Moon.
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