Prompt: they all just expect me to be okay.
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~Evas pov~
When I got that call I knew it was over.
Y/n had lost her battle with addiction.
The girls and I had rushed to the hospital as soon as we heard, but it was too late she had already passed away.
They all comforted me, and i was truly devastated.
I had just lost my best friend of five years, we dated for two years, but then decided it would both be best if we went out separate ways.
As i stood there with tears in my eyes i didn't know what to say.
She told me she was going to be okay, and she promised that she wasn't using anymore. I guess she lied.
~Your pov~
~Flash back~
I pulled into the driveway of my house, and just sat there wondering what i did wrong.
"Why'd she leave me?" I cried. "Why.."
Tears trickled down my face, and i started to cry more and more.
There's no ending to this pain.
I just don't know what to do anymore.
I picked up my phone and called my best friend, Josh.
He answered almost right away.
"Hey Y/n, what's up?" He said.
"Hey Josh.. do you want to come over for a bit?" I asked with a really shaky voice.
"What's going on Y/n, are you okay?" Josh questioned.
"Y-yeah i'm fine? Do you just want to hangout?" I asked, again.
"Yeah, sure. I'll be over in twenty."
He hung up the phone.
I sat in my car for a few more minutes before i decided to grab the bottle.
It's time.
Is this worth it?
Should I do this?
~Josh's pov~
It was only about ten minutes later, and I was just pulling into Y/ns driveway.
When I got there I seen her car parked with her in it.
I walked over the the door and opened in, and that's when my heart dropped.
I seen the bottle.
I shook her.
