"Julie! Wake up!" Mr. Porter yelled. "S-
Sorry." I stuttered. "Speak up Julie it's
not like Niall can't hear you." Kristina
spat. She snickered as I tried to pay
attention in history. I sighed as I
looked over to Niall's empty seat. I
remember him making cute faces at me
and making spit balls which then then
class got into and started a spit ball
war. Those were the days. "Class
dismissed!" Mr. Porter said quickly and
left the room. Once everyone left I was
alone. I went over and sat in Niall's
seat. It felt so empty here without him.
Class wouldn't be the same. I longed to
hug him and make faces at each other.
Even at home, we would send each
other Snapchats of our stupid faces.
"Julianne?" I looked up from the seat I
was sitting in and found my friend
Emily. She was always there for me.
"Julie what's wrong?" "Nothing's wrong
it's just th-" I stopped as soon as I
heard my voice cracking. I was too
upset to continue. "Julianne." Emily
whispered as she approached me.
"Emily I don't think I can go on without
him." My voice cracked. I traced out
something that was written on the
desk. But it wasn't just anything. It had
said 'I'm going to be a singer' And he
could've been a singer. He had an
amazing voice. His voice was so
amazing I bet angels would come down
from Heaven to hear him. "Julie I'm so
sorry." Emily said as she sat next to me.
"I can't be here." I spoke quickly and
grabbed my bag to leave. "Wait! Julie!"
I heard Emily call for me but I ignored
it. I ran for the exit and went to the bus
stop. I felt like this would be a burden
on my shoulders forever. The universe
hated me for the death of Niall and I
had to accept it. The bus came and I got
on taking a seat looking out the
window. How could something that
meant everything to you be gone in a
flash? I thought. The bus stopped at a
red light and I saw him out side. He
was sad. He had tears streaming down
his face. I never saw him cry before and
seeing this just broke me into a million
pieces. All good things come to an end,
but he is one thing that I thought
would never end.
Ever.