"Where is he?" I said while running into the hospital. I was so scared, I just ran into random rooms and tried to find him. I was crying. A nurse grabbed me and tried to calm me down, she then took me to his room. I ran to him and held his hand, I couldn't stop crying. Tears were streaming down my face. I ran my fingers through his hair and just looked at him. "I like you too nick," I said to him. I kissed him and then the nurse said that I had to go. He died that night. He was walking home and someone drove by him and shot him to death. After that day I just couldn't stop crying. Alyssa had moved. My parents were working all the time and didn't come home till midnight. I was lonely. Everyone I loved was gone. Months passed. I went to school and talked to no one. During lunch I went to the bathroom and realized Justin's number was in my pocket. I just starred at it and thought of something. When I got home I immediately grabbed the house phone and dialed his number. "Hello?" Justin said while answering. It was good to hear his voice again.
"Hey uhmm it's me Kensie, remember me?"
"Oh yeah how you been?"
"Not good."
"Why?"
"Hmm lets see uhmm I got heartbroken by a celebrity who I loved and thought would be a gentleman, my best guy friend told me he likes me, I like him too but never got to tell him cuz he died and my BFFL moved halfway around the world."
"Wow, uhmm I'm sorry."
"It's fine I just remembered I had your number and I just needed someone to talk to."
"Look that night when I said that, I really didn't mean it I was tired and I'm really really sorry."
"It's fine Justin, uhmm so where you at?"
"Around the corner."
"What?"
"I was gonna surprise you but you called instead."
"Oh"
"Hey I'm outside."
We then hanged up and spent the rest of the day together. We actually got to know each other way more. I felt happy again.