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.nineteen. "This Place is On Fire"

      I smelled fire.

      I opened my eyes and say flames roaring through my door. 

      I screamed. 

       "Someone! Help!" I yelled. I started crying, I didn't know what to do. I got down and covered my face with a t-shirt and coughed in it, trying to not breathe in the flames. I heard screaming, and crying from outside. I heard the sound of running footsteps. Then, all the sudden I heard nothing. 

 Ashton's POV:

   "Joce?!" I yelled, looking around the crowd of people. I couldn't see her. She was still inside. 

      I rushed inside the burning building covering my face and dodging the flames. I think Joce was still in her room.   

    I reached her door, knocking it down. I saw her in the corner of the room passed out. "Joce!" I yelled running towards her. I picked her up, and brung her outside. I heard sirens. 

   The firefighters were checking everyone. Joce was getting checked and they put her on a breathing machine. 

    I saw Dylan pull up. 

   Dylan's POV: 

    I saw the news and rushed to the hotel right away. I skipped class, but I didn't care. I just wanted Joce to be alright. 

   I went to where she was. She was sitting on the sidewalk with a breathing machine and black coat around her. "Dylan?" Joce coughed.  I sat down with her hugging her. "Thank God you're okay. I don't know what I would of done."