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seven.nine

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Italics is Jonah's thoughts!!
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Jonah's POV
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*Skip to a week later*
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It seems like I just lost everything. Like everyone disappeared, and every single thing stopped.

I lost the love of my life.

He was too young to go. I still need him with me. Without him, I'm half, and i'm useless.

Today was his funeral, saddest day of my life.

I guess, if you burn by love you're born to love.

And I guess I was burned in the whom. Ah, I make myself laugh. Oh, oh god. Now everyone is looking at me weird.

I coughed, causing them to look away. I weakly smiled at the memories flashing by of always laughing with Corbyn.

Not only was he my boyfriend, he was my best friend. The best I could wish for, and I am happy for that.

But all I could wish for now, was not standing by the coffin of Corbyn, staring at his beautiful features. The smile I thought I had was gone, and Esther came over and patted my back.

"It's okay, bubby," she whispered. I looked down and quietly sobbed. "Let it out, I'm so sorry this happened," she weakly half-smiled. I sobbed once more.

"Hey Jonah, look at me," she said firmly. I looked into her eyes, her's staring back into probably glossy eyes. "He loved you, and He's want you to move on, but never forget him," she cupped my face. "You got that, bubby?" she asked. I nodded, thinking about what she said.

It's true, he want me too. I just want him living on planet earth.

"I miss him," I whispered to myself.

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Third Person POV
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"I miss you too, baby," Corbyn whispered from the back, staring at Jonah.

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Sorry. 😭 I cri everytiem.

I need some ibfs.
Anyone have snapchat?

- Jayden 💞🍭