Blake's POV
A few days later...
"Come on Blake. You have to get up." Tyler says as he grabs my arms trying to pull me up off the couch.
"No" I groan.
"Come on. It's been a few days and you haven't moved from the couch once" Tyler says still trying to pull me up.
"Exactly. I don't want to move." I whine as I resist getting up.
"Come on. You've just been laying here and crying. Don't you want to go to get up and get some food or water or take a shower?" Tyler asks.
"No, I just want Noah" I cry.
"I know Blake but you have to get up and move on with life. Take care of yourself. Noah wouldn't want to see you like this... I don't want to see you like this," Tyler says kneeling in front of me.
"Tyler I can't- I don't want to. I just want Noah. I want my m
