Hooper Imagines.

*So What Are You Gonna Do ?~ Jalen Green* PART 2

white. all i see is white. it looks like i'm in a never ending white room. where in the hell am i is the question. and what the fudge is going on. hold on, fudge, fuuudge, why the FUDGE can't i say fudge.(a/n this is a reference from 'the good place' on netflix, i recommend.) ahhh, shoot, this must be heaven. must be why i can't curse ... but i can say "hell" though ? hm, funny. of course i would be the only one not taking this serious. now, what is gonna happen next ?

far ahead of me i see two dots; one red, one green. so i start walking my behind towards them- at this point, i'm gonna stop cursing, cause clearlyyyy it's not working.

i reach the dots and see that they're buttons, one says yes, one says no. as soon as i reach them, a screen in front of me turns on.

me: "hi, y/n. ok, cause that's not weird at all right."

the screen switches and a question pops up. 'Do you know why you're here?" i mean ... duhh. i'm guessing these are what the buttons are for, so i click yes.

something else pops up; not a question, but a statement. 'You now have a choice. You may choose to go back, or you may choose to stay." a choice? yet another question pops up, 'Would you like a preview of what life would be like without you ?' okay, even though i'm dead, i gotta admit, this is pretty cool. alright alright, hm, yes i do wanna see this so i click the yes button.

all of a sudden everything goes black, and then i end up in my house ?

i start walking into the living room and see a HUGE picture of me over the fire place. i walk up to it and see a plaque; on this plaque is my birth date, death date, and a whole paragraph describing me.

i keep walking into the kitchen and i see my parents; they look so lifeless and different. my mom cut her hair, and my dad finally stopped dyeing his beard and mustache and just let the gray hairs come in.

mom: "okay so, who's gonna take what ?"

dad: sighs "i guess uh, you can take the house, it's no big deal."

what. what's going on ?

me: "alright, all you have is to do now is just sign the papers."

hold up, A DIVORCE ?!

and just like everything goes black again, and i'm in my bestfriend's room.

awww, she has a whole section on her wall full of pictures of just us two. and more pictures in frames on her vanity.

she also has a handwritten note in a frame on the wall. let's read why don't we:

Dear Y/n,

My bestfriend, my other half, my sister, why did you have to leave me ? I feel like I'm a glass half empty without you here. In a world full of fake ass bitches, you was the realest on my team. There was so much more we needed to do; so many places we had to travel; so many NIGGAS we had to see. You had such a bright future ahead of you, and I know for sure you was gonna make the best of it. I miss you, bro. I love you x♾.

i wipe my tears while smiling; no matter what the circumstances are, she always makes me laugh.

i turn around and see she's has a couple things from my room set up; hmm, nice to see my parents gave her some of my things. including my FAVORITE damn purse, mmcht, i told that girl when i was alive that she could NOT have that.