15-Goodbye or not

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It's the day of Dylan's Funeral, I literally can't stop crying, I've been crying for 2weeks straight, this is horrible, his not meant to be gone.

Lucas said that the hospital found a note in his pocket for me, but I'm to scared to read it, it's just so hard to read, see or even thinks about anything that is corresponding to him.

I get dressed in a simple outfit and I feel like for Dylan I need to be strong he wouldn't want me to be sad, he would want me to live on.

His parents told me that he always asked that if he died first that I write his eulogy, so I did and I need to say it today without crying, this is going to be hard.

 Lucas,Amelia and I walk to the car and drive to the church cemetery

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Lucas,Amelia and I walk to the car and drive to the church cemetery.

His parents didn't want people seeing his body in the state it is, and they only allowed close friends and family to see, he still looked amazing and the best part was that he was smiling when he died, I wonder what his last thoughts were.

We get to the sea where they are burying him and get out, we walk towards the car and I feel my tears staring to form in my eyes, the slowly fall down onto my cheeks, this is just to much.

We seat ourselves next to his parents and wait for the funeral to start
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"And now we will have Dylan's Eulogy read by Chloe, his closest friend."

I stand up with tissues in my hand.

"Thank you."

He nods and I start

"I was asked to do Dylan's Eulogy and I hope I do justice for such an amazing person, Dylan was caring, compassionate, kind, loving and different person, he had so many good qualities to many to name, he was always their for me, from day one, I remember the days our parents forced the school to keep Dylan, Tyler and I in the same class, he was really the person I always had to cry by, talk to or even ask advice from, he was the person that would call you out for doing something wrong then help you fix your mistake, he never hurt someone unless it was to protect those that he loved, he loves his family and friends and I just wish that he could have had someone that could carry out his name and that he could teach to be just like him, he respected everyone, he was so sweet but took no nonsense at the same time, he really was that person that you would never forget and that's the truth, I will never forget him, but if I know anything about Dylan it's that he wouldn't want us to be here moping around and being sad he would want us to accept it and be happy that his in a better place now, that's all that matters, his happy and we all should be happy for him. I have chosen Dylan's favorite quote to end this Eulogy with
'Never give up rather go down fighting!'he lived by this and I know we all know he wouldn't have gone down without fighting. Thank you and may Dylan Rest In Piece."

I started crying as I walked pass the coffin and it popped open.

"Gotcha!"

Dylan is alive, that's blady shit!

"If you weren't dead then I'll make sure you are dead now, I'll give you a 5 second head start."

"Run?"

"Run!"

But if his alive then who do I choose, I need to ask Dylan if I should choose Tyler or Jarred, I need some advice from that dick stick.
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Hope the ending was good to this chapter.

-Quanita♥️

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