No More Of You

'When you fall in love, it's like floating on water but, when he/she breaks your heart it's like drowning. What's even worst is when the person you love the most, the person you spent everyday with, the person you seen on they're best day and they're worst… just leaves you. When God decides it's time for them to go, it's nothing you can do about it but, remember all the times you guys had together.' "I'm lost without him, I can't find myself anymore. It's like I'm stuck in my own body," I chocked. She nodded. pity was clearly written all over her face. Cally Evelyn was just the average girl, she was very beautiful and was happy all the time but, when her boyfriend passes away she just loses it. She is sad all the time and theres nothing anyone can do for her. When she starts to claim that she see her boyfriends spirit… people thought she went crazy but, in reality he wants her to move on.


8. Ch.8


"Good possibility. Logan hated my guts and even though Ryan is like my little brother, we didn't get along most of the time." Logan and Ryan is twins. They're like the bad brothers even though, one is worst then the other and that so happens to be Logan. Ryan gets sensitive at times. Cole and him were also, very close, but, they argued like Brothers.

     I walked to the fridge pulling out a Apple Juice. "This is going to take a while so, I might as well have an Apple Juice."


    He looked up at me and smiled. "I love you."

    My heart felt like it had swelled up, just by hearing those three words. "I love you too."



There was a long silence as Cole was turning pages in the scrap book. When I glanced up at him I studied him. He was the same Cole he was before he died, that one piece of hair that seems to always end up in his face is still there, the dimples that would show up when he smile were still there, and my boyfriend I knew before, was still there. 

    Finally after a moment of studying him, I noticed that he looked shocked about something. "Callie," he whispered, still not taking his eyes off of the scrap book. "I don't think Ryan or Logan did this to me."

    "Then who would it be?" I asked, curiosity taking over me.

    "I don't know but, I th-think I remember now," he stuttered. I leaned over the table to hear his explanation. "There was a girl and a boy. She was with a boy. I couldn't see the girls face good enough, but, the boy had dark hair and blue eyes. He was more like an older man. Maybe like in his forties. "

   "Do you know him?"


   "Did you make anyone mad lately?"

   "Nobody I can think of."



A/N: I'm writers block so I'm sorry this is short.

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