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Adeline's pov:

I watched over them as they stood over my lifeless body. Jude looked so tired and that he got no sleep. Riley kept close to Cole at all times,mascara drooping down her face and her hair was a mess. she looked like a crackhead. Coles floppy hair was messy and his shirt looked scruffy, it was his suit he got for his birthday the year before that he never intended on wearing. He must've pulled it out just for my funeral. They were all dressed in white's as I always said i wanted a colourful funeral. They all drove home looking sad as ever.

Riley pulled out the box we made when we were 9. She pulled out the flower from the field we always went to. She looked back at all the memories whilst having a meltdown about me being gone.I gave her a hug but she couldn't feel it of course.

Cole looked through the folder he made. Looking depressed as he looked through all the photos. He pulled up a picture of me dressed up as a strange bird when i was 10 how did he get that? I punch him but he doesn't feel it of course.

Jude got my hoodie i left at his. He found my phone. He looked through the notes app as he found the letter i wrote for him. He read through it shedding a million and one tears. He went through the photos app and found all the pictures i took of him. All the ones of him sleeping. The videos of him with grace.All the ones of us and the one i took from when he first walked into the classroom and sent it to Riley with the caption "help this guy just walked in and he's super cute what do i do?!?!?!?!" he chuckles at that. I gave him a kiss but of course he didn't feel it.
"goodbye Jude i love you" i say as he looks around. He realised it was me.
"I love you Adeline see you at the end".

Noah was driving home . He went upstairs and he walked into my room. Looking through the photos of me and him as a kid. He found the gift i was going to send him. A scrapbook of me and him and mum and dad. He flips through the first page at the picture of me when i was a little kid and him leaning over my cot. A family picture of me,mum,noah and dad. He got a pen and wrote "traitor" over my mums face in red ink. He drew a halo and wings over me and dad. He had no one. I was dead. Dad was dead. Mum was rotting in a prison cell somewhere. He didn't want to stay here i could tell by the look on his face. I gave him a long hug wishing he could hug me back. I always just wanted my big brother, he was my protector, my bestfriend and now i'm gone.

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authors note!!!!!!

the end!! sobbed a lot whilst writing this. writing judes and noahs parts literally broke me. This has been a wild journey i didn't get a lot of views, but i tried.Thank you to my bestfriends for supporting me with this journey, I love you all.

peace out homies.

-L <3

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