I looked at the casket where my brother lay. I sighed. I promised myself I wasn't going to cry. I couldn't. Not here not now!
6 months later.
"Hey" Parker smiled.
I looked back up at my loving boyfriend. "Hey"
He bent down and I stood on my tippy toes as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I leaned my head back and laughed as he did a goofy face. He smiled at me and I back at him. He kissed me softly but for a long time. Then deeper the kiss by twirling his tounge in my mouth. I shoved my back playfully. "I gotta go to class" I said "I Love You." He sang "back at ya". Then rushed to class.
I walked in and saw Beck right away. I ducked my head and kept walking. He hadn't talked since my brothers death. Then I heard it. His voice coming from behind me. "Hey, we're having a show tonight. I would like it if you showed up"
"Who me" I questioned "yeah" he retorted. "Okay what time" I blushed.
"7ish tell them your with me." I nodded.
The rest of class went by in a big happy blur.
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Teen FictionWe're all a little screwed up me more than others but this is how my brothers best friend changed that. My brother died in a crash last year. His friend stuck around though. I had always liked him and now he has a sudden interest in me. Well this co...
