Robins Pov💔:
Robin: 17
Y/n: 17
Everyone was gossiping about how Y/n was dead. I hated it because no one cared about her. But since she's dead they care. It f*cking triggers me when someone cares for you now that your dead. There was flowers and old gifts in her old locker. But I saw the gift I gave her it was her promise ring. The one I gave her. I keep thinking of her in my head. I ran to bathroom and I started crying. I miss her, it hurts honestly your girlfriend dying because some puta killed her. I should've been there for her instead I was just annoyed by her. I was starting to annoyed by her for no reason. I treated her bad. I'm the reason she's
Dead.
It was her funeral the had her picture on the wall. Her dad owned a the church he was the pastor basically. Her dad hated me. Because I was the reason she's skipping classes. But he accepted our relationship anyway. Everyone was talking her fake ass friends, her ex, finney, Gwen, her dad, Donna, and then it was my turn. I went up there I was scared I don't know her rest of the family. "My name is Robin her boyfriend. I'm the reason she's dead." Everyone gasped expect Donna, Finney and Gwen. "I didn't answer the phone when she needed help. I ignored It. We were gonna make a future together. We were gonna have kids. We were gonna name them y/k/n." Everyone smiled" "dead or not. She will always be my godness"
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