𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝑮𝒐" 𝑗𝑒𝑛𝑧𝑖𝑒

15

johnnyohsings I want you to read my eulogy at my funeral

It was the weekend after finals and Mackenzie was overjoyed. She had survived the week and could now focus on her graduation preparations.

It was 9am on Saturday morning and she was seated at her desk, trying to get her graduation speech together.

She had been chosen as valedictorian which meant her mother had been extremely happy.

Her thoughts were all jumbled preventing her from making any progress with her speech, so she decided to take a break.

She had put her phone on silent so she wouldn't be distracted, so she wasn't surprised when she saw she had 52 texts and 15 missed calls.

A few were from her friends, some from her sister and two from Johnny. The first text she replied was his.

                                               Kenzie
                 Been writing my speech Actually I haven't written a thing Who knew writing a valedictory speech could be this hard.

John
Awww baby😘
You just need to calm down and relax
You've been stressing yourself with finals and now this????
I will not have my girlfriend overwork herself.
I'm taking you out.

                                     .        Kenzie Awwww look at you being sweet
                      But sorry, no can do
I need to work on this speech and finish it today         Graduation is next Saturday, you imp😘

John
I won't take no for an answer
Btw look outside your window.

Mackenzie furrowed her eyebrows when she saw the text, but nevertheless, looked out.

"What the fuck?" She giggled as she looked outside her window, to find Johnny perched up on a ladder.

"How? why?" She asked opening the window, allowing him to come in.

"How? I got a ladder and used it and why? Because I was missing my girlfriend." He smiled kissing her quickly on the lips before wrapping his arms around her, engulfing her in a tight hug.

"Thanks." She smiled, "I really need a break." She sighed flopping down in her bed.

"That's why I'm here." He smiled lying next to her on the bed.

"Hands to yourself Orlando." She smirked, smacking him playfully on the arm.

"Not tht sort of break dumdum." He said playfully, pulling her into his arms.

"Then what kind of break?" She asked, resting her head on his chest.

"The kind where we go out."

"Like a date?" She asked looking up at him.

"Sort of." He answered smiling sheepishly.

"Ooh." She giggled, "where are we going."

"To a strip club." He said smugly.

"Quit joking around." She laughed rolling her eyes.

"Fine." He laughed, "were going on a road trip." He answered

"Just us?" She asked.

"Yep." He answered, "but you know if you don't want to you don't have to."

"If course I do." She smiled getting up.

"You do?" He asked, surprised.

"Mhm." She hummed, walking over to her closet and pulling out a hoodie and picking up her backpack and putting a few things inside.