Eva's funeral

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Claire's POV~

I wake up and get fressed into the clothes i wore yesterday and realised Shawn was still asleep

He looks like a baby when he sleeps.

I kiss his cheek and whispered a bye before heading home

On my way home i was sing one of Shawn's song. Believe.

When i bumped into someone

"Oh sorry- DANIEL?!?" i squeal

"Wassup Claire. How are you" he smile

"Nothing really. Are you going to-"

"Yea... You dont have to say it." he cuts me off

"Hoe do you-"

"Your eyes. I can tell. You just lost your bestfriend. Who wouldn't be heart broken?" he sighed "I miss her too. She was so cheerful.... Until she switched school"

"Yea..." i pause "Could you help me pick an outfit?"

"Claire.... Anything would look great on you. Even if your wearing a trash bag you would still look flawless" he states

"Liar. Just help me." i playfully roll my eyes

"Sure." he smiles and we walk to my house

I drag him into my closet and pointed to the black section.

"That's alot of black clothes" he gasped

"Black is class man" i grin and he starts picking clothes

He throws me a matte black flowy dress

"I didn't know i owned a this." i pick up the dress that was on the ground

"And i didn't know i was the next Beyoncé" he jokes

"Seriously? Wait outside while i change!" i push him out and close the door

I got dressed quickly and opened the door to see him on my bed looking bored. Once he saw me his eyes lit up

"FABULOUS." he does a funny face equal to his funny voice

***

Daniel and i are in a cab, on the way to the cemetry

The driver steps on the brake and stops the engine before turning the lights on meaning we were here.

Daniel paid the driver and we got out and walked towards the funeral

"Here we go..." i exhaled

He nods slowly and gives me a sad smile

I walk up to the coffin and stare at Eva's beautiful lifeless face

She was so pale yet so beautiful.

"E-Eva..." i pause "Why? Just why? Out of all the things you could've done, you chose this. Why didn't you talk to me? The promise we made when we were seven! You broke it!" i screamed

Flashback~

"Promise me that we will never leave each other?" the seven year old me asked

"And nothing can do us apart, not even death itself. No one is alous to kill themself, my first rule." Eva smiles

"Promise." We chorused as we locked our pinkies

End of flashback~

"You broke your own rule" i cried

"Claire... Calm down" Daniel placed his hand on my shoulder

"How do you expect me to CALM DOWN?!? LOOK, MY BESTFRIEND ID DEAD.... Dead... She's gone forever." i burst into tears and he gave me a tight comforting hug

"It's ok.... I called Sammy... He's almost here" he soothed

"YOU WHAT?!?" I squeaked





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