Forever and Always

"I love you my darling, see you tomorrow" That was the last thing he said to her before he quickly got on his bus. She replied but he didn't hear her over the kids yelling at one another. He quickly took a seat in the back of the bus. He smiled and waved at her but she wasn't smiling she wasn't even looking at him instead she was looking in her bag for the gun she brought. His smile faded when she didn't smile at him. She felt tears run down her cheeks as she pulled out the gun. She then looked up at him through the window. He quickly stood up when he saw the gun in her hand. he shook his head rapidly as he watched her hold the gun against her temple. She then whispered "I love you." she then pulled the trigger. Her body fell to the ground. Tears fell from his eyes as he screamed and slammed his fists on the window. He got off the bus and ran to her. He picked up her limp body and held her close. Though his mind new she was gone his heart wouldn't accept it. He whispered in her ear "Don't leave me... please... I need you here with me... don't leave me like this... you promised you'd never leave me." As he sat down and pulled her onto his lap his hand brushed against the gun that she used. More tears fell as he gripped the gun tightly. He kissed her lips as he raised the gun to his head and rested it against his temple. Before anyone could do a thing he pulled the trigger. Blood surrounded them as they laid their on the ground. The gun next to the boys side, his lips have parted from hers but she still lays in his arms. Everyone wondered why she did it, what they could've done to prevent it. Every day he goes to her grave and lays beside it. He talks to her like she is still here, he talks about his day, how much he loves and misses her. He talks about the wonderful mom she would've been. He talks about the wedding they could've had. when he finishes talking to her he kisses her grave then heads home. He began to skip school and spend all day at her grave. He would sometimes spend the night there, he parents never noticed and if they did they didn't care. He would stay at her grave for hours with tears streaming down his face, he never stopped visiting her. One day he walked to her grave, tears ran down his cheeks dripping off his chin. He wiped them away quickly as I pulled out a gun. He leaned over and kissed her grave for the last time. He stood up straight then placed the gun against his temple, he placed his finger on the trigger. He took a deep breath, whispered "I love you my darling" then he pulled the trigger. His body hit the floor, his tears faded away, and a smile was left on his face. He could finally be with his better half, he could finally be happy again. He could now truly promise her "Forever and Always."