Epilogue

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Luke's Pov

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*beep*

"Luke, I-I know you're on tour a-and
I know you don't care anymore but I need you. I need you more than anything. I couldn't handle you not being here and that my last words to you were "get out of my life you crazy son of a bitch". i didn't mean it, because luke, im empty and numb and crying right now... i think my wrists are bleeding but everything is going black and i can't see, please come home"

*beep*

End of message

"God dammit..." I mumbled.

It's been 3 months, 3 months since I got the call from the hospital...

I've listened to that voice mail, what, hundreds probably thousands of times... just looking for closure... and i just find heartache.

It kills me that I had been there for her countless times, for the little things... but when she needed me most, I couldn't be there...

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i'm sorry this story is shit...

but thank you to everyone who read this it means a lot to me even though i barely updated :)

you're all beautiful human beings:)

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