Jonah Marais- Soon *sad*

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S O O N
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Jonah's POV

I miss her.

I miss her voice, her laugh, her smile and even the way she used to make fun of me.

I never knew that I could miss someone this much.

Loving someone was so easy for me. But letting go forever wasn't.

Once in a lifetime you get someone you love but then some takes away the person you love.

She meant everything to me.

All I wanted to do right now is just cry.

Cry because I can't love her anymore.

Cry because I can't have her.

Cry because I can't even hold her.

That's the only option I have. I can't be happy. When I met her she made my life so much better.

Because of her I wasn't an addict anymore. She help me get thru every little single problem I had.

She was a lovable person.

Now that she's gone I can't think of anything besides going back to my addiction.

I want her to be with me.

Or at least I wanna be with her.

So why not be with her.

I got out of my bed.

Went to my bathroom.

Looked at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath.

I went downstairs and saw the boys in the living room so I quietly went inside the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

Looking at my five best friends for one last time was hard.

They deserve a proper goodbye.

I put the knife next to the stair case and went into the living room.

"Hey"zach said.

"Hey" I said back.

"You ok?" Corbyn asked.

" not better" I respond.

They looked at me and just stood up.

We got into a group hug and I slowly started to tear up.

" I love you guys" I said as I hugged them all.

" we love you too bro" Daniel said as He patted my back.

I got out of the hug and they all sat back down.

I took one last look and barely smiled.

As I left the living room I grabbed the knife again and headed upstairs.

I locked my door and got out a peace of paper and pen.

I wrote it down.

Once I was done writing it I went into my bathroom and looked at myself and held the knife against my neck.

" I'll see you soon my love" I said as I slit my throat.

"Soon"

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