Why me? (Jacob Latimore Love story)*All on me Sequel*

Possibility

The next week...

Jacob p.o.v.

Javion has been reported dead and he today is the funeral for him.

The case of his death still isn't solved yet and our house is the crime scene.

And Crystal won't even walk near the house.

We're planning on moving though but for now me Crystal and the kids are just staying at her mothers house while we find a way to get the money straight.

Crystal is extremely heartbroken about everything.His death really did changed her.

She was happy that we got to live as a family but she also wasn't from her best friend dying for it.

Through all the things Javion done we found a way to forgive him.

But now Crystal thinks it's her fault of his death.

And she beats and tears herself apart about it everyday.

We still don't know if it was suicide or murder but whatever it was he didn't do it alone.

After the funeral...

The funeral was a nice service and it was so much people crying.

He really was loved by many.

But it was a cased casket service.

I was actually hurt too.

He was my homie..like my go to man on the football team.

I just can't believe he's gone.

....

I finally got the kids to sleep then went to go check on Crystal.

"Crystal baby are you alright"  I asked sweetly walking into her room.

She was in the bathroom.

"Yeah I'm a fine"  I heard her say before she hurling.

I went to the bathroom door trying to see if she was alright.

"Baby unlock the door" I asked.

"Okay" She vomited again before unlocking and opening the door.

She sat on the toilet with some yoga pants on and a beater on and her in a sloppy bun.

I guess she was doing yoga from her yoga mat still layed out in her room.

"Crystal"  I said sitting on the bath tub ledge I guess.

"What's wrong?" i asked holding he hands.

"Just alittle sick"  she said.

I stepped closer to her examining her now pale skin.

"we need to get you to the hospital Crystal" I said.

"NO!...Don't..." she pleaded

As if she was scared or something.

"Crystal you have to i don't like seeing you like this" I said standing up

"please" she cried out still holding onto my hand.

I don't know why she didnt want me to take her to the hospital.

I was doing it for her health so she could get better or at least see what was wrong with her.

"Alright"  I said and she stood up opening the toilet seat vomiting again.

"what do you want me to go you?" I asked rubbing her back as she kept throwing up.

"well I'm kinda hungry could you get me some food" she said wiping her mouth with a towel.