Crowned: Most Likely to be Gay (✔️)

Crowned: The End

*Staceys POV*

Months have passed... since Ethan passed away,or should I say,since Ethan took his life. My best friend,the other half of me,he took his life because of me...well I still blame myself till this day,and a lot of people tell me to stop but I can't help it. I question everyday what would have happened if I didn't post that video.

I wish I could've helped him with his reveal differently. Maybe telling him to put rainbow stripes all over his house,maybe wearing rainbow clothing from head to toe,maybe even painting his body. But no- I had to leak his video.

I still see the Grey family from time to time,at least three times a month.Ian doesn't really like me that much anymore,in fact,he hates when I come over to visit his parents.They don't blame me for what happened to Ethan,but Ian does.Ethans parents blame Chad and his posey,and everyone else who made his life a living hell. We all seen his videos he recorded on his computer,a couple weeks after he died.

I told Mrs.Grey about my dad and I and she helped me. We went to the police together but because I was over 18 they didn't press charges,not only that but they didn't believe me when I had a court hearing against my father,they said that I'm a teenager,I was lonely,that I may have asked for it,that maybe my hormones we're raging and etc. It was absolutely disgusting. My dad didn't confess,he said that I always gave away hints as to when I "wanted it". Crazy how the system works,right?

Robby left again,the last time anyone has seen him was at Ethan's funeral,he was in the back,hiding from the crowd. He was hurt and probably the loudest person crying in the room that day.

I now live with Chad and his sister in an apartment. He got his sister out of his house as soon as college ended. His plan was to send her to her fathers but the social workers were taking to long on working that out. Chad took matters into his own hands and got an apartment,he later then informed me he had an extra room and asked me to move in with him,I'm not living here for free though,I help out with rent as well.

I got a job at a vet and receive pretty good pay. 15 dollars an hour covers everything I need. I go to therapy now.With all I've been through,who wouldn't need therapy? It's been helping I'd say,but I still have a lot to work on.

Ethan was the greatest friend anyone could ask for. His heart was always in the right place,he was different,he was funny,he was kind,and so much more. My heart may never recover from what had happened to him,from what he decided to do,but hopefully my mind does. I loved Ethan and always will,there was so much I didn't get to tell him and so much I wish I did. Regardless of his presence,Ethan will always be my best friend.

The End.