I couldn't believe it. My best friend lost his father. He lost the battle against cancer.
Jake's father was like a second father to me. I was the first person that Jake met when he moved here to California from Florida.
I enter the classroom. All of my friends and classmates were devastated. All of us were feeling half of what Jake was feeling.
"Okey class settled down, we have to talk" the teacher said and all of us sited down.
"I don't know if all of you know this but Jake's father died yesterday at midnight. We are going to collect money so we can send flowers to his dad" the teacher said.
After that the teacher said that we could do whatever we wanted to do.
But I wasn't listening. I was too concentrated crying on silent.
"Y/n come here" my best friend call me we tears in her eyes.
I stand up and slowly walked up to her.
I see Alex standing up.
He opened he's arms to me letting me know to go and hug me.
He hugged me like no one has. We had this kind of relationship where we hated each other but at the same time we didn't. He was jake's boy best friend.
I felt love.
I felt that I had someone.
"Why him?" I repeated again and again.
"It's going to be okey y/n, I'm here for you girl" he said to me.
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Hey guys! Don't forget to vote. I posted another fan fiction about Alex and it's called faking love.
