the 100 group chat

forty-seven

nine months later

Jasper Jordan was found dead in his apartment last night, the cause of death: unknown.

delinquents

maya: did you guys see the news??

clarke: yeah

clarke: i don't know what to say

maya: i need to come over to someone's house

maya: my fucking fiancé is dead

miller: come over to mine

raven: im so upset.

raven: guys

raven: jasper is dead

raven: what the fuck do we do??

harper: we can't do anything

octavia: my best friend

octavia: is gone

octavia: i can't deal

murphy: he said he would beat it

monty: he said he wouldn't eat my last piece of cake too but guess what

clarke: how are you so calm??

monty: because i know jasper wouldn't want us to sit around and mope after his death. he'd want us to make the best out of it, remember happy memories. not to forget him, but not to only think of him. to smile when we hear his name. not to frown. jasper wouldn't want us to become depressed little fucks. we're all gonna hurt, he was our friend. but think about what he would want.

harper: that was corny

bellamy: but true

bellamy: you're right. he wouldn't want us to mourn him for weeks

maya: he died last night!

clarke: maya, monty is right.

maya: dammit i know! i just

maya: i loved him

maya: and he's gone

maya has left the group chat

clarke: that went well

miller: very

lincoln: give her time

lincoln: she'll come around

octavia: you think so?

lincoln: i know so

bellamy: i hope you're right

lincoln: i hope so too

wow i don't even know what i was thinking when i wrote this :/
i just broke my own heart