It was the funeral day. Dalton was is a black tux. With him, was his mom and dad. As Blaire watched from her cloud, they walked to the car and listened to the conversation.
"Its ok if you cry." Said his mom.
"But I can't. I cried too much last night." He replied.
They finally arrived. Blaire's father was inside talkimg toa few techers, including Mr. Perison.
They walked up and took their seat. Dalton was asked to go up and say somethings. He prepaired a whole paper. About the promise rhey made. "No matter what happens, I am yours and your are mine."
"Dalton, I am so sorry my boy." It was Blaire's dad. He pattd him on the back he started to cry. Tears went down his face and he wiped them away. All of third period english with Mr. Peirson was there. They all looked away in pain.
"Its best if you dried up. You'll go up last. Just hang in there."
He walkedd towards the castket and rhen to the microphone.
"Please have a seat."
Everyone was quiet. And was crying.
"Mu daughter died. No one can stop that. She enjoyed life, even when she was bullied and threatened. No one could take her pride away. The thing that made her happy the most was Dalton." He laufhed back a tear. "She would come home and talk non stop about him. It got annoying but knowing she was happy and safe was all I cared about."
Then after her father it was someone family related. Thrn finally. It was Dalton's time to go up.
He cleared his throat. "Blaire was the love of my life. Even in Junior High, I knew that she and I were forever. Yet she is gone now but I will see her soon enough. I miss her smile, her laugh, her humor, everything. Even when she was sad. I still loved her." He began to cry. "I want to be with her so bad but that can't happen. Not yet at least. But I made a promise to her and I will keep it."
He sat down and wiped his face once more.
They walked her outside. They burried her. Dalton put her favorite flower on her grave. A red rose. At that moment, from her little cloud, she began to cry. She said "I love you too, Dalton." He suddenly turned towards the clouds as if he heard her and he began to cry and he walked away.

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Third period
Teen FictionIts about a third period english class that has a code red level four. In the class there is a couple. the girl in the relation ship dies of a bullet when she defends her boy friend and three years later they still havent found the man who shot the...