LONDON'S POV;
We got into the hospital and the men wheeled Jay away for a
check-up x-ray.
"Here, take a seat in the waiting room." A man
told me. He was quite young, in his early 20's I'd
say. He was actually quite good looking.
"Thanks, Doctor... Er..." I said, turning red. I
didn't know his name.
"Carter." He smiled, writing stuff down on a blue
clip board.
"Thanks, Doctor Carter." I smiled, picking up a
magazine. It was called Hospital and looked so
boring. I put it down and decided to slip my phone out from
my pocket. I texted Drew.
Heeeey Drew! You heard about Jay? XOXO
He soon replied.
No, what happened?xxxxxx
Someone beat him! He's in hospital, I'm waiting
for him. :o xxxxx
I replied. I didn't get a reply, so, I decided to text
Lucy.
Heey!XXXXXXX
But, she didn't reply either. What the Hell? No one was
replying to me now? Maybe everyone was on Beckii and
Trace's side. I didn't bother finding out, I
couldn't be bothered.
TRACE'S POV;
I phoned a Cab to take me to Nick's house.
"Can I get a Cab? Pick me up on Forth Street.
Thanks." I said to the operator as I clicked the red
button, hanging up on them. I leaned back against the wall
of the store behind me, and waited for the Cab to come
skidding around the corner to pick me up.
~~~
I got in the Cab, and told the guy to take me to Green
Street. He swerved a few corners, and we were
there.
"Thanks, man." I said, patting him on the
shoulder.
"$10 please." The guy grumbled.
"WOAH! $10?! Well, okay!" I cried, getting my
wallet from my track suit bottoms pocket. I got a $10 note
out, and gave him a tip. He smiled. I opened the door, and
got out, walking a few steps until I got to number 43.
Nick's house. I walked up the long path, and rang the
door bell, then I turned, just in time to see the Cab
driver speed off. There was a clicking noise, then Nick
opened his front door. He was in his track suit.
"Heeeeey man!" He laughed.
"Hey, dude." I said, as we did our usual
high-five.
"Can I speak to you?" I said seriously, getting
the the point.
"Yeah man, come in." Nick wiped the grin off his
face and let me in. I walked up to his bedroom, and sighed,
sitting on his bed.
"What is it?" He asked, nervously. I took a deep
breath, and let it out.
"Did you hear about Jay?" I said, looking in the
mirror, disgusted with myself.
"God, yeah! Who didn't?!" Nick cried,
dropping his jaw in shock. "He's in
hospital!"
"I know." I sighed, quickly, getting him to shut
up.
"Oh." He whispered.
"I know because it was me. I beat him until he was
unconscious. I beat him. It was me. I could have killed
him."
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jenningsgrl1996 · 1 decade ago
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D: NOOOO