Young and Dumb》•Logan Paul•

16

I looked inside and seen her favorite pair of shoes. They are yellow Snoopy Vans with a note attached.

My Woodstock to my Snoopy.

I smiled then I pulled out the chrome Maverick hoodie.

Be a Maverick. Stay different.

Then the last thing, a Vikings blanket that we bought at our first game together.

I know you remember.

I looked at all the stuff.

Then at the very bottom, was a puzzle peice.

I kept this so you could put it together.
Our friendship is diffrent, remember.
That is what that clothing mentioned see?

I nodded at a tear froze on my face from the cold.

I went inside and went to Jonah's room.

Jonah followed.

"What's wrong" he asked

"I'm not feeling too well" I replied

He put his hand on my forehead.

"Your not warm" he said in suspicion

"I'm know" I looked at my fingers.

He nodded

"Can you leave me for a bit" I asked

He nodded as he left closing the door behind him.

I went to a site, I'm going to have a funeral in California.

I am having her shipped with a gorgeous casket, and the best graveyard.

I spent about 10k.

I'm not going to forget her ever. Our memories. Our laughs. Trips. Jokes. Friendship.

I layed down in Jonah's bed, which smelled like old spice, and a hint of vanilla noel, that might be me though.

I closed my eyes.

I woke up, Jonah is sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Why were you not crying" he asked

"I-i don't know" I said.

"Well I'm sorry" he said

"It's fine there is going to be a small funeral" I shrugged

"Okay" he got up.

"Can you please leave me alone right now" I sighed

I bought a ticket back to LA. I actually can't stand being here.

I ran downstairs and out the door to a cab.

The drive me to the airport and so on.

Soon enough I'm back in LA, Logan came a got me. I  ran int ok his arms