Chelsea's POV
"Come on Gracey. Please drink some water. You've been crying so much. You're going to get dehydrated and you need to calm down before you hurt yourself." I plead with her. I move some hair out of her face as she continues to sob uncontrollably into the pillow. I might be wrong but I'm pretty sure that's Keaton's pillow. It smells more like him than her.
"Chels," my favorite voice says from the doorway.
I look at him with a sad smile trying to hold back my tears. I can't cry I need to be strong for Grace. If I cry-
"Chels," Jake says again standing up straight and opening his arms. I stand up and walk to him. We hug each other immediately and I can't fight the tears anymore. I've never seen her cry so much and I'm really worried and I don't know how to he
