G H O S T O F Y O U

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I'll pick a song to write about and I'll be choosing a line or a verse for each guy to write about.

Jonah
"There's your coffee cup, your lipstick stain fades with time."
- He walked around the empty apartment in the morning fixing to make himself a cup of coffee to get started with the day. He takes out the coffee placing it on the coffee maker taking out the milk from the fridge. He opens the cupboards taking out a mug from it. He stares at it as he smiled. He remembered those days where she came over early in the morning just to make him coffee. She would use the spare key bringing out 2 mugs and putting in enough coffee for 2, she'd bring out milk and pour it in his while she drank black coffee. She'd always  come in fully dressed because she had to leave early, he was always left to wash the dishes and you could always tell who used the mugs just by looking for the one with her signature pink lipstick almost the same color as her lips it just brings out the color more. He often woke up and made the coffee for her so sometimes, mistakenly he'd make 2 cups of coffee, he wouldn't drink it though he'd pour out another cup and just sit there staring at the black coffee. "Who ever poisoned you is a bitch."

Corbyn
"Here I am waling up, still can't sleep on your side."
- He woke up in his bed at around 9, looking over at the other side of the bed, it was completely fixed other than the duvet being more on his side, it was completely neat. He got up starting his morning routine then exiting the house 30 minutes later. He walked back inside his home maybe 8 hours later exhausted from the writing and rehearsals they had, he plopped on the bed not thinking much of it, he woke up at around 11pm realizing the side he fell asleep in. He shoots up from his comfortable position before fixing it up once again. He decided to change into comfier clothes before going back to bed, on his spot this time. He couldn't fall asleep so he looked to his side and saw his girl, "Hi Corbyn" she simply said smiling with a genuine smile before disappearing slowly until what was left was her side of the bed looking like its still being laid on. He held a shock expression before going trying to go back sleep facing her side before he could close his eyes he was dancing on the line of conciousness and unconsciousness he spoke, "they told me you'd wake up."

Daniel
"I'll drown it out like I always do"
- He walked outside of the hotel staring at the seaside, he walked outside apple juice in one hand and a plate of watermelons in the other. He sat down in the little shed they had before continuing to stare at the sea while eating. He remembered the memories, he smiled to himself before sipping his juice. He looked over to the side to see a phone call, he answered it, they were asking where he was and he simply replied with I'm eating breakfast. He looked back at the sea now seeing a two people splashing each other, he chuckled to himself. "I told you, you should have worn a life vest."

Jack
"Dancing through our house like the ghost of you."
- I entered the home after coming back from rehearsals, the house felt warm and comforting, it was big and I now recently started living alone which confuses me. I walk towards the living room and play my favorite song, singing along. I hear light taps hit the carpeted floor and the air in the house being pushed in different directions, and the furniture shaking lightly as if someone was dancing. I smiled to myself before walking over the fire place to look at her photo, I loved her moves and I love how she could make anyone feel what she wants to say just by dancing. I feel myself being tugged at the arm before I start with what other people might think is air but its not I'm dancing with a soul. I look forward knowing I can't make direct eye contact and that she won't reply but I spoke, "you're dancing in heaven my little Angel, I just wish God didn't call you this soon."

Zach
"Cleaning up today, found your old Zeppelin shirt."
-I entered the messy room in my apartment deciding it needed to be cleaned, she usually did the cleaning but she can't anymore. I start with the desk I separate my notebooks and hers in different sides. I put the pens in a little pen holder and throw away scrap. I walked to the nightstands throwing the empty bottles, candy wrappers and tissue. I went to my pile of clothes internally groaning at myself before tackling the pile, I start folding my socks with the pairs throwing it in my sock drawer, then I started hanging my shirts as I start something falls in the bag and I go to pick it up. It was her Zeppelin shirt, she always bought big shirts and we were about the same size so I took my shirt off and put on her's I sniffed it still smelling like her, I finish hanging my clothes and walk towards my desk once again. I opened the drawer and found her perfume before spraying it slightly on the shirt. "It doesn't matter what someone's wearing why did they have to target you.

Backstory:
I won't go into detail just a little explanation to the words the boys say.
For Jonah basically someone poisoned her that isn't very difficult to find out. For Corbyn she went into a coma but they soon gave up and unplugged life support since it was too much to do just to keep her alive even if she might not even wake up. For Daniel she drowned in the ocean she and Daniel went to the deep end because she insisted he tried to make her wear a life vest but she just pulled him towards the deep end and before you knew it she fell of the shallow end and plunged down the ocean by the time she was at the top she had already suffocated to death. For Jack she was a dancer but committed suicide in the house. For Zach she got raped then murdered she was found not far from her house naked and cold many news stated that its because of what she was wearing but the truth is no one expected it and it doesn't matter what someone is wearing

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