Jack Johnson's POV:
It's raining, the sky is gloomy, people are crying, I'm crying, everyone is dressed in black, and we're all gathered around his coffin.
This shouldn't be happening, this funeral could've been avoided, I messed up, we shouldn't be here right now, no one should be crying, we should all be happy, living our lives, and we shouldn't be at this funeral, because it could've been avoided.
My mistake got us to where we are today. If I'd have kept my hands to myself and not cheated, he would be here with me right now. Not here, but somewhere else, somewhere happier, like California.
The two of us could be in California right now, maybe in college, or maybe on set of a new movie, or maybe at home with the kids we always dreamed of adopting. I can't adopt kids now, they'd remind me too much of him. Him being the reason we're all here today.
I took his life from him, not literally, but in a way, I did. It was my wrong doing that got him here. If I'd have done the right thing, his mother and father wouldn't be crying over his coffin right now.
Oh god, I'm next, after his parents are finished mourning, it'll be my turn to stand next to his coffin and say a few words. It's my turn. I walk up behind his parents and put my hand on his mother's shoulder, showing that I'm here for her and her husband. They both turn around and pull me into a tight hug, I hug back. They both walk off to the side so I can say a few words.
I step up to the coffin and set my hand on it, then I feel tear fall from my eye, it lands on the coffin, which is already wet from the rain.
'bad things always happen when it rains.' I think back to the night of the accident when I said that.
"I will always love you." I say, my voice cracks.
Then I feel a hand grab my shoulder, the person turns me around and pulls me into a hug.
"It's ok babe, let it out.." Aiden says, rubbing my back.
I look up to wipe my tears and see a man standing on the other side of the street. Someone that looks like,
"Jack?" I pull away from Aiden and step away from the coffin. The figure moves slightly when I shout the name.
"Jack!" I start to take off in a sprint for the shadowy figure.
"Jack, how is this possible?!" I start to smile.
"Jack?" The figure turns to run off into the woods.
"Jack!" I stop running and I stand still, looking into the dark trees.
"Jack!" I shout unsurely.
"Jack.." I hear a voice call back.
"Jack!"
"Johnson! Wake up!" I'm woken up by someone shaking me violently.
"What's going on?!" I shout, with tears streaming down my cheeks.
"You were having another bad dream, babe." Jack sits down on the couch next to me and pulls me into a hug.
"Oh.. I must've dozed off, I put Jackson in his high chair and gave him something to eat and.. Wait, where's Jackson?" I start to panic.
"He's in his high chair, where you said you put him last." Jack starts to laugh at me.
"You must think I'm crazy." I say, running my fingers through my hair.
"No, I understand that raising a kid, as crazy as Jackson is, can be tiring, especially when I'm hardly ever home to help." Jack says, then he kisses me.
"Speaking of 'hardly ever home', how's the movie going?" I ask, standing up to take Jackson out of his high chair.
"Really good actually, we're almost done, we should be wrapping it up soon." Jack stands up to take Jackson from me. Then, the three of us sit on the couch.
"That's good, I'd love to attend another one of your red carpet world premiers." I laugh.
"And, I'd love to have you there. So, have you been working on anything new? I'm sure the fans have been waiting for you to direct yet another major film." Jack says as he lifts Jackson in the air, playing with him.
"I have actually, but it's just an idea.." I rub the back of my neck shyly.
"What is it?" He turns to me with a curious face.
"I was thinking about making one based on our lives, but not exactly the same I'd change a few things, so that I'm not showing the viewers our whole lives."
"I think that's a great idea! It could be the next big love story." Jack laughs.
"Thank you!" I say proudly.
"Oh, we should get going, Connor and Nicole are expecting us at their house, they wanna see Jackson." Jack says, standing up.
"Oh, will Charlie be there?" I ask, taking Jackson.
"Most likely, you know he loves when we all get together like we did in high school." Jack says, making me laugh.
"Yeah, I miss those days.." I say.
"Me too, but at least we still have each other." Jack pulls us into a hug.
"Group hug!" Jackson shouts as he throws his hands up in the air.
"Look at you learning big words! I love you, can you say that?" I shout happily as I poke Jackson on the nose.
"I luh you!" Jackson says, trying his best.
I laugh at Jackson and lift my head up to see Jack staring at me.
"What?" I ask.
"Nothing, it's just.." He stops and looks around the room.
"We accomplished our dreams, look around, we have our dream house, in our dream state, we have our dream jobs, and we have Jackson."
"I always believed that we would." I kiss him and pull him into another hug.
"I love you, Jack Johnson." He says with tears in his eyes.
"I love you, Jack Gilinsky."
