Connor's POV:
As I'm driving down the road I can't help but tear up I don't know what it is but even though I'm 7 years older than her,we've been attached at the hip ever since she came home from the hospital and I love her so much. I mean how can I not she's my little sister...*gunshot* WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT?!? I pulled over and got out of my car to look around,I dint see anything so I decided to drive a little farther toward the ditch..Gosh I hate this place so much..This is where I found Layla last time,when she was about to....
Layla's POV:
I heard a car stop and someone get out and then I guess get back in and leave...? I know who it was..Connor,I didn't cry for help because I change my mind..I want to go this time. I can't take anymore of this I need to let my mom and Connor live their lives in peace..I can't make them go through this again.
Mystery Persons POV:
Owwww..did I seriously just trip on a fricken box?!?Im so drunk it's not even funny.."owww watch where your going!" "the box just talked...?" "umm I'm sorry box what do you say I get the person you just ate out of you??" "please!"
