Dear Evan Paybacks A Bitch! Love Jonathan

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Evan Pov: I wasn't just lost, i was dying. That smirk on is face killed me. I've never seen Jon so confident. It gives me butterflies thinking of it now. The Crew was there, My crew. Im not going to lose them, not again. It was next day when i woke up, i was some how in my bed. I don't remember coming to my room. I went downstairs to make breakfast but it was already ready for me with a note. The note had said I HOPE YOU LIKE YOUR EGGS SCRAMBLED. OH AND NEXT TIME DONT LEAVE YOUR DOORS OPEN. HAVE A GREAT PRACTICE TODAY ~ J

there was scrambled eggs, with two pieces of toast, a couple strips of bacon, and fruit in a bowl. "Jonathan made it" a voice in my head said. I ate my breakfast was really good in my opinion. What is he planning? Why is he here? Why are they here? Is he doing this just to mess with me. All these Questions were bouncing in my head. I got dressed for practice. I was so out of it. Something big is happening and it out of my control.... what am i going to do. I arrived at my arena and and padded up. I was the last one out of the locker room. Everyone was quiet.

" hey evan you okay" my teammate Jeffery asked

"yeah just out of it" i replied not really lying...

" just breath Evan you'll do fine." He said

But i stopped breathing... BREATH i kept replaying the incident in my head. I was doing laps around the arena, and i was going really fast. To fast. I couldn't breath. All i saw him, in my arms dying.... dead....

A/N THERES GOING TO BE THIS THING CALLED A BEAT RIGHT NOW, AND NOT LIKE DROP THE BASE BEAT ITS A HEART BEAT. CONTINUE

" SLOW DOWN EVAN" my teammates kept screaming. but i couldn't hear them. Their voices seemed clouded, i couldn't hear them. All i could hear was a beat.. It was like a heart beat. it was so loud, My head hurt. The beating got faster.It was his heartbeat, i remember it all now. everyone stopped moving but i kept going. they were just standing there like obstacles in my way, So fast, i couldn't do anything, but pass them. The beating got louder and faster. I couldn't do it. I ripped off my helmet and threw it on the ground. I kept on skating faster and faster i couldn't stop. The beating got faster and louder that i had to match it with my own. I was lost. I was gone. my body finally gave up, i couldn't do it. I stopped, there was sweat trickling down my forehead. The room was quiet, the beat was slowing down. it was almost gone, now just a faint ringing in my ear. I looked at the stands and there was someone there. He wore a blue beanie, skinny jeans and gray sweatshirt. I saw the blue eyes pierce into mine. Worriness in his eyes. It was jonathan, We both seemed have whispered the same thing BREATH... Than i knocked out. I slipped into the darkness. until it had consumed me

HOPE EVERYTHING IS WELL!!! THANKS

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