Chapter two

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I picked his body up and pulled it onto my lap. Holding him close. What will I do without tanner? My best friend? I pulled my phone out and spoke to the police. What's the point in calling the ambulance? They can't bring him back, no one can. When they arrived I stood and let them take his body. I answered their questions and they came to the conclusion that he was suicidal. Why you ask? We all know why. That girl died and he couldn't handle it. I got in my car and drove to his house. His mom was there with his sister and his brother. They greeted me with hugs and we all went down to his room. I sat in his bed and wrapped myself in the covers. Smelling his sent. I remembered him and all the good times we had together. I watched all of his old videos with his family and laughed along with him. I feel like I should post a video explaining everything to his fans. But right now, I'm trying to cope with loosing my best friend.....

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