⋇⋆✦⋆⋇SIMON KALIVODA X OC ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇
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After traumatic events surrounding the Plaza family, the family moves to sad town Shadyside. Leaving Jules, the youngest daughter of two in the family, to be not so happy, considering the reason th...
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The final chapter
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Triggering warning for the topic of suicide.
"We're here my friends" I stand up patting deenas back hardly and shaking her "Let's go"
All of us pile out the car one by one and discussing how we could kill Sam and make sure she comes back, I unlock my front door and we all pile into the kitchen, my mom wasn't home and my sisters car wasn't parked so it was safe to say we could be loud as we want
"What if we just give her major head trauma"
"No Josh, that's gonna effect her for the rest of her life" Kate sits on the counter while Deena and Sam sat on the floor holding hands, josh stands across from Kate and Simon has his arm around my shoulder.
"How about we suffocate her" I try to suggest but Kate is quick to put it down
"She would most likely survive and just pass out"
My head was still throbbing right now, all I could think of what would happen once all of this is over, "I'll be right back" I knock simons arm off of mine and walk toward my room, sitting on my mattress and taking a deep breath, rubbing the sides of my head, trying to get rid of the terrible ache in my neck. two faint knocks make me look up to see Simon standing by my door
"What's wrong? Whyd you leave?" He leans against my doorframe
"I just- I'm really stressed you know"
"Yeah I get that" He giggles and walks into my room, admiring the blank oak wood walls and rough carpet "So you've been here for awhile but there's nothing much in your room, except luggage's"
"I made a promise to myself" he sits next me and grabs my hand softly, our legs touching he looks me in the eyes, and there's that fuzzy feeling where I can see the millions of expressions, the millions of touches in his eyes. "That I wouldn't unpack until I made 2 new friends here"
"Well, I guess you have an excuse to unpack" He places his hand on my cheek, pushing a strand of hair away and kissing me softly, smiling after pulling away, he looks towards the box next to my bed full of a phone and picture frame and he picks it up, letting his finger painted in black lurking the picture "Who's this?" He points to
