Reaching

1-Beggining

3rd point of view

The funeral for Gabby was a crying session for days.

Cat, Nima, Luis, Veronica, Haven, Jett, Matt, Franco, Danny, Manny, Oliver, Alex, Daisy, Cat mom, Ellie and Mack, also their daughter Sara were all there at the funeral.

Only close people were allowed to attend.

Franco heart was shattered since he saw his fiancé die live. He cried that night and every night then. He didn't want to admit he did but he did.

Soon tears dried up inside his body and he only feel numbed to the heart. He wanted to feel something but nothing was working. After four months he was feeling himself just a bit, but that only would take him through the day by day.

He hasn't had kissed a girl over a year, he hasn't looked at women the same compare to Gabby. Franco felt like he couldn't after she died, he couldn't see himself be with other women beside Gabby and he wanted fo keep that way.

Jett wasn't himself for two months, he cried and slept in Franco arms every day. Franco didn't mind because they both were grieving for her death. They needed each other and they both had their backs.

They all moved in together as well, just like Gabby wanted. Franco has his room, and he kept her clothes in her personal closest. He wanted something to remind of her everyday. He had pictures of her around his house, so she wouldn't be missed. Jett had a special corner of his mom in his room, he would glance at it every second he can.

The fun was out of the house but they all try.

POV FRANCO

"JETT!"

Gabby.

"JETTTTTTT!"

Gabby.

I huffed and I hurry up the stairs with Jett lunch box. "WHAT ARE YOU DO-," I had barge inside Jett room that we had moved in a couple of month ago. Only to see Jett crying in his special corner for Gabby.

"Jett you have five minutes, I'll be downstairs." I kiss the top of his head and I left his room.

Taking the responsibility for Jett wasn't easy but we knew we love each other and that's all we needed. I love that kid to bits, and it's ashamed he won't have his mother once again.

Without Gabby, what am I?

All day and all night, I think about her. I try not to because it's been a year, but I can't stop thinking of her and it drives me nuts. I don't mind but I ended up getting angry and starts fights when I go to the club.

"Have a good day Jett. Also, when people pick on you, don't start a fight unless they throw the first punch. Just a reminder of what.....Gabby would say." I smiled at him and hug him.

"I know dad, thank you for reminding me. Also, I know my birthday is tomorrow but can we not celebrate. We can after that day just not tomorrow, I want to visit her."

I pinch his cheek and he giggles, "of course. Go on before your late." Before I turned, he grab the end of my shirt, which determined to lower down my height since he can't reach.

Jett kissed my cheek and runs off inside the school.

....

"How you doing?" Alex ask as he enter my office. Manny wanted my own office in his building since I had become popular in the internet. Alex and Daisy are together for a year now, Daisy doesn't know his business he deals with which is a good thing, we don't want her mixed in.

"Good." I half truly said, half of me is gone.

"Good, uh there someone here to see you, just so you know it's a girl."

"What did she want?" I look away from the papers I had to do.

"She wouldn't tell me."

"Then tell her to fuck off." I signal him to leave with my hand and he does.

Few minutes later, I heard yelling coming from the outside of my house and I sigh. "No you cannot!-" a girl barge inside my room with Alex trying to exit her out of my office.

"Oh come on! Just five minutes!" The girl insisted and I look at Alex to drop her. Alex raised his hands in annoyed and walked out the room.

"What?" I said harshly.

"You may not know me but-,"

"You have 40 seconds to tell my why you are here before I kick you out this building!" She stumbles back and nods.

"I just thought I should give you this." She place a envelope in my desk and walks out the office.

I went back to work, ignoring whatever shit it is.

As I was working, I couldn't stop but wonder what was inside. It had my name on it, actually it was written Franco. No one calls me that beside close friends and family since Gabby nickname me.

"Oh what the hell." I open the envelope and saw pictures, I flipped them over and I sit there in shock.

They were pictures of Gabby. She had on a dirty hoodie with the cover over her head. Then another picture of giving someone money. Another of her in a dress she looked fine in at a bar talking to someone.

I grab the letter and unfold it.

Fransisco Belás
May the dead be live.

I scoff and through the picture in the trash and the letter. For all I know it can be all fake, I know what I saw that day. A bullet in her face, fucking live and I saw her death.

She's dead!

She can't be alive, just someone playing around with me.

Fucking jokes.

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-Yeet