Best Friends With Simple Plan

Chapter 47

Dad walked out and I started packing.

I felt one arm wrap around my shoulders as I was looking out the window, it was Seb.

"Hey, Sébastien."

"What's wrong, kiddo?" I turned and faced him before breaking down on his arms.

"Everything is wrong. I don't know what to do anymore."

"I'm sorry, Sky. I'm so sorry." he held me close and kissed my head.

"I love you, Seb." I said, and it's true, he feels like a brother to me.

"I love you too, darling. Come on, let's finish packing." he said. I got up and he helped me put my 3 guitars in their cases. I have a blue bass, the one that David gave me. I have a black acoustic guitar that I got for Christmas. And Seb gave me one of his gray electric guitars.

When we were done, I hugged him.

"We are going to fix this, sweetie." he sighed and stroked my hair. I feel like I can tell Seb everything, he is my best friend, besides David.

"Seb, I feel like I shouldn't be here." I thought out loud.

"You mean with us?" I shook my head.

"I mean on Earth. I feel like I should be dead." his breath got hitched in his throat and he looked at me.

"Don't you dare say that, Sky. You are a beautiful girl, you deserve to live, no matter what haters think." he cupped my face and kissed my cheek.

"I'm sorry, Seb. I've just been thinking that for a while." I looked away from him with tears.

"I forgive you, let's go to the living room." he held my hand and squeezed it.