HER life♥
Chapter 4
At first, all I could do was look down at his limp body laying on the concrete. "Bryce..." I whispered quietly. I waited for a reaction, a movement, a sign of life, or hope. But nothing happened. He didn't move, he's not breathing, he didn't get up laughing, telling me it was a joke. "Bryce?!" I said again, a little louder. No one was around, no cars were passing. It was like the only people in the world are me and Bryce's body. I couldn't do it anymore. "BRYCE!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "BRYCE GET UP! STOP IT!" I broke into tears as I fell to the ground beside him. Nothing happened. I sat there, in tears, not knowing what to do next. "Bryce, Please get up." I said softly. No responce. I pulled out my cell phone and opened it to see a picture of Bryce and I as kids. I typed in the 3 numbers everyone knows. "Hello, 911, What is your emergency?" A happy girl on the other end said. "My friend...He colasped...No sign of life...Please hurry." I said. I put the phone next to me and rolled Bryce over so I could see his face. It was so perfect, even with the fresh cuts and bruices.
"Bryce..." I said. "I'm here." I felt him take my hand and squeeze it, and a smile crossed his face.