Brooklyn Beckham imagines

Funeral

••Soz i haven't posted in a while••
~~Brooklyns POV~~

From the day I found out I just couldn't stop crying. I just lay in my room crying nonstop. I lost my bestfriend. She died because of me. I will never forgive myself. If I had never of asked her to come over she would have never have got into a crash. It's all my fault she's gone.

~~day of the funeral~~
" and now we will hear a few words from y/n's bestfriend brooklyn"
I walked up there and saw all of her family and close friends. Just looking at them made me see how much she was loved by everyone

"All my life I believed in karma, as in what goes around comes around. But I've learnt that that's not true. Y/n never deserved this. She didn't deserve to die. She was an amazing person. She was so smart and kind. She always put everyone else before herself even if she was sad or lonely. You could never be mad at y/n. She was just so lovable and funny. Me and y/n we're always together and we got in trouble a lot by being to noisy or breaking something when we were messing around. I loved y/n she will always be my bestfriend and nobody can ever replace her. Fly high y/n/n, I love you"

At this point tears were streaming down my face and I couldn't sit here. So I ran I just ran and ran and ran. I ended up at the tree me and y/n used to play in all the time when we were younger. I climed the tree and sat there for hours just remembering all the amazing times we had together. I will always love her.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ soz haven't posted in a while but here's another chapter plz leave comments for new ideas coz I'm kinda stuck xx