JESSIE'S POV*
"Aye" I whispered, "Hmm?" Justin hummed "I miss him.." I said quietly. "Me too baby, me too." Justin told me while carresing my hand with his thumb. I stood up and laided my hand on the tombstone that read 'Jason Mccan 1993-2013' I rubbed the letters with my index finger, feeling a few hot tears roll down my cheek.
Is he really gone? He can't be this isn't possible my only brother. This is sickening.
I was interupted by my thoughts when I felt a pair of strong arms being wrapped around my waist. "You know, he didn't mean what he said he loves you." Justin whispered in my ear. "I know.." I breathed.
But did I really before Jason left that night and got shot, he told me he hated me and never wanted anything to do with me, EVER again. I still told him I loved him I'm glad because now, he's gone.
"Let's go.." he said. "alright.' I cried. We walked to the car as rain drops fell upon my face. I'm glad to have the people I do. Especially Justin.
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FanfictionJessie Brooke's grew up in the bad part of Atlanta. She had a good beginning but something goes wrong. She meets a guy named Justin around town, they hook up. And eventually date. They have dated for a while now, but Jessie's brother dies. What happ...
