Blake's POV:
I couldn't stop the crying, I couldn't make the tightness in my chest go away, I couldn't breath, I couldn't be here anymore. So I left. I left wearing the all black that blanketed all the family and friends surrounding me. I left hearing nothing but sobs all around me. I could no longer tell if it was only my own cries that I could hear. Laying there with Flowers's surrounding his head and body. This is all my fault. So I walked and I walked for miles and miles I couldn't let them see me again, Aria hasn't looked at me, spoken to me, touched me, nothing. I can't be around this anymore I can't be a constant reminder that Calvin is now laying in a casket because of my stupid mistake. All I wanted was to give Aria the world and I was the reason part of her word just came shattering down. That is why I left and I will never bring that pain to my families ever again.
Aria's POV:
Calvin is gone. My brother is gone. He never got to live out his life. He never got to be a father or get married. He will never live beyond the dirt surrounding him and it is all my fault. If i wasn't so stupid to think that he would be okay with me being with Blake this wouldn't have happened. If I wasn't so dumb and thought my protective brother wouldn't be irrational over this. If I wasn't here, if I didn't love Blake if i hid it a little while longer I wouldn't have to stand here sobbing over the loss of the one guy I thought would always be there for me. If it wasn't for me I wouldn't have torn this family apart.
The day went by in a blur of black colors and apologies. If I hear one person say "I'm sorry for your loss" I don't know what I'll do. I went upstairs and locked myself away under the covers to cry for days. I just want Blake to come hold me.Blake's POV:
I must've been walking for 8 hours now it was pitch black out and I was could barely walk straight because of the tears in my eyes. My stomach clenched and I vomited on the side of the rode. The sick feeling in my stomach still lingering. I could see a motel sign up ahead and decided to check in for the night it was no use walking in the dark anymore I would pick it up in the morning. The look the hostess gave me was a mixture of pity and fear but I didn't care. I spread out on the bed and continued to cry. I lost basically my brother, the one girl I would give my life for, and everything I just left behind.
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My southern county boy
RomanceAria is a 16 year old girl who grew up with Blake her best friend who is also her neighbor who is also her crush. Will they confess their love for each other or keep it hidden for ever? read and find out. Aria's POV: There was a movement by my side...