We walk into the church.
This is just like the other funerals I've been in. A lot of people in black. The coffin in front of the altar. But this time I've Ezra by my side.
-Are you okey? Ezra whispers. I nods. We walk down the aisle to find our seats. Then I notice that everyone in the room are staring at us. Either do they feel sorry for me and that's the last thing I want right now or do they care who whose hand I'm holding. Ezra stops. He've notice it too.
The stares don't look friendly anymore. It feels like the whole church is whispering about us. Then I hear a famular voice.
-Seriously this is a funeral show some respect. I turn around to see my friends
Everyone move their gaze away in a hurry as Hanna, Alison, Emily and Spencer comes over to us. I see they try to say anything. -Oh come here.Hanna says and pull me into a hug. Typical Hanna. The rest of them does the same.
-How are you feeling. Alison asks. -I'm ok. I guess. I reply as hold on to Ezra's hand. -If you need us we're here for you. Emily says. I didn't know what to answer. I smiled it wasn't a real smile but it wasn't fake. I didn't know what to say. I decided to go to my place infront still holding to Ezra's hand.
I don't want to talk anymore. It's just not my friends it's basically everyone. Without Ezra. I sit down and moves my hand from Ezra's hand to his arm and holds on to it as I lean my head at his shoulder. I know my mom is in the same bench with Zach and Mike. But I currently don't care.
-I love you. We will get through this.he wishpers. I look up at him. He looks down at me. -I love you so much. Thank you for being here for me. I say with some tears in my eyes.
-It was time that I became the boyfriend you deserve.he says and strokes my cheeck with his thumb. -You've always been that. And more. I whisper. He kisses my forhead. The ceremony starts and I can't wait for it to be over.
