Chapter Three

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Ricky's pov

I could hear Chris' thoughts. I could hear him thinking about killing himself to be with me. I could hear all of his thoughts.

I tried talking to him. I tried telling him to leave my body hanging in my room. I tried telling him to forget that I ever existed. I tried screaming at him.

Don't do it Chris!
Don't be selfish like I was!
You have so much to live for!

But he couldn't hear me. Nobody could.

So here I was, following behind Chris and watching him as he carried my dead body to his house, tears streaming down his face. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, but I wiped it away quickly. Damn, I hate seeing Chris cry. Especially over me.

But then it hit me.

I did this to him. I left him. He was the only person that truly ever cared about me and loved me, and I left him.

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NOTE;;
I'm sorry for the shorter chapter! The next one will be longer, I promise!

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