Funeral

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Ok so this is the last chapter!! And make sure you read the authors note at the end cause there will b a sneak peak of the epilogue.. And know it's important for u to pay close attention to the details. Like seriously REALLY pay attention..

(Everyone's perspective... Well most)

The sky is dark, looking as if it's about to rain. People are gathered around the coffin wearing black clothing. Some have tears, joy, and mostly guilt... We stare at the body in the casket as people go up to make speeches. The sad part is most if the people didn't even know her.

"Bree Morgan. She was my best friend, my sister, my hope, my everything. When she told me she was dying I let slip by because I thought it was a joke. I also was being selfish because well... I was upset that she wouldn't make it for my wedding." Liz takes a deep breath and continues.

"I admit.... I was a HORRIBLE friend to here towards the end. She ran away and it hurt.. A lot. Everyone kind if lost faith in here. We were all upset that she hid her pain, life, suicide attempts, and lastly he father abusing her."

"She's always been known to hide things well, she'll pretend to be fine. But in reality guilt, pain, cans loneliness was eating her away. And I wana say I'm sorry Bree. I'm sorry that I didn't realize.... The pain you where in. I'm a horrible friend, sister, and I've lost hope." Liz finishes and steps down while crying hysterically.

I walk up to the stand thing and stare at the crowd. I make sure my face shows no emotion, and I start my speech.

"Liz and Shawn where right. I LOVE BREE MORGAN!!!" I stare at the her casket now and continue.

"Or at least I did. When she told me that she had around two days left to live, I ignored her. I thought it was a joke but deep down I knew it wasn't. She told me... Tha-that she loved me." I allow my tears to flow more freely now.

"I should of told her I love her back. Not just then but before. She told me before and.... I freaked out. I ran, didn't look back. I dated one of her friends. And Yes I said DATED! Bitch were over Scar."

"Any-who. In conclusion we are all going to regret things, some more than others. But the thing is we all have something something in common with her.... We run away"

"We don't realize our mistake till the end. So Bree, even though your... D-d- gone. I'm sorry... I truly am." I take a deep breath and scream.

"I FUCKING LOVE BREE MORGAN!" I fall to my knees and cry. I should've tried harder. For her and me. I wasn't meant to fall in love with her. I had one fucking job and I failed at it. Now we all have to pay the price....



We all are quite as we watch them lower the casket. I stare at the body and notice something... It's not her. I look around and see someone off in the distance staring. Rain starts pouring down hard and I hear thunder. I stare at the figure.

I know it's her, but I'm to sad to process that. The person turns around and walks away. And just like that.

Bree
Morgan
Is
Nothing
But
A
Memory

The end guys!! So I might do a prologue but likely not. I'm going to give it a day or so to see if I feel like writing a sequel. Cause if I choose yes then I have a GOOD idea for an epilogue. Hope you enjoyed xoxoxo.

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