Chapter 25

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Narrator's POV:

We all know what happens next... The preacher prays and fills our ears with words from God, but these words didn't help the hearts of Connor's friends. It seemed as if nothing would ever be the same again.

The reception was beautiful for a normal person, but everyone knows Connor is nothing close to normal. After the preacher said his speech and a couple of songs played, it was now two of his friends to say their speech. One friend was Troye and the other was Ricky, his mother picked them and of course they said yes.

Troye's speech went something like this:

"I've yet to accept that my best friend is dead, I may never truly understand why he had to die. But, we all have to move on. It will take a long time for us to heal, but it is what Connor would've wanted. Connor was the type of person that always wore a smile and always had a kind word to say to everyone. His fans adored him and so did we. I am proud to say that Connor helped and changed me. I love and miss him so much."

So there it was Troyes speech. We know that there is more he could say, but he didn't want to rattle. Or make people cry even worse then what they were.

Ricky's speech was more sentimental than Troyes:

"Hi, I'm Ricky. I was Connor's best friend and boyfriend. There is not enough time in they world to tell you exactly how I feel right now. I'm mad that he had to die, I'm sad that he is gone, I'm happy and thankful for being able to be apart if his life, but I'm mostly broken. Connor was my life, my rock, my hope, and my future. I know for certain their is not a day that will go by that I won't miss that little twat... I'll miss everything about him, especially the little things. Like how he couldn't sleep on the wrong side of the bed or refused to mix his foods. I hope one day I'll see him again, and until then I hope my decisions in life make him proud."

And as Ricky sat down he mumbled the words, "I love you Con, I'll see you soon." The preacher then asked them to go to their vehicles and follow him to the cemetery. So the group went to the rental vehicle and got in, then let the tears come quicker and louder.

Ricky's POV:

That was the most torture I've ever went through in my life... We are the third car in line, right behind his parents. Alfie drives I course and as he pulls onto the highway we all gasp at the sight in front of us. Thousands of fans line the road from the funeral home to the cemetery.

"Wow," we all say. I pull out my phone and take a picture. I instantly posted on all my social media sites.

The caption:

Y'all are amazing and I love you so much...

Author's Note:

Sorry this chapter kinda sucks... I wrote it really quick. Next chapter will be better, I promise. Be honest... Tell me your thoughts on this chapter and story.

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