Chapter 6

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Abigail P.O.V

He kissed me!! Oh my gosh he really kissed me. I am happy but sad. It feels like I'm walking the green mile right now. Everything is going through my head, everyone looking at me. I feel like I'm about to burst because of all this pressure. The blue doors come into view and my heart drops. When I go into those doors I have a 50/50 chance to live. But whatever happens I gotta think positive. I went in and they immediately sat me on the surgery table. They give me my anesthesia and they always ask me the same question but this time it's a different answer.

"Aby tell me who you love?" The nurse ask me

I started,"It was my mom but now it's Jonat......" And I was off to sleep

Jonathan P.O.V

On the way home I just stared out the window. Not making any movement just a simple gaze out the window. I can feel my mom glimpse at me a couple of times but never have said nothing. We pulled into our drive way and I drug myself into my room, closed it and locked it. I don't wanna be bothered right now. I try to think about football but no she is always coming back to my mind. It feels like I'm going insane, just can't get out of this depressed state. Knowing that this girl I only met a week ago it's in a life or death situation. I can't go on like this, I gotta get a hold of myself, I need some rest I got school tomorrow.

"Son get up! Before I flip the bed over on you!" My dad said loudly.

I sat up and he came and sat beside me. " You up for some hunting this mourning son?", my dad ask.

"Naw dad I got school but thank you though I need my mind cleared.", I answer. He looked disappointed but manage to shrug it off.

He came back with my 12 gauge," If you change your mind, your gun and stuff will be here."

He walked away and got in his truck and left. I got ready and yelled out to my mom. Danget I forgot, she had to go away for her job. It's just me, everyone of my brothers is gone to there houses. It's just me all alone. I yank of my braces and chunk them in my closet. Even though it hurts I don't wanna wear them......I'm finally in school in I'm very agitated. My knee hurt because of my dumb self took the brace off. I don't how Aby is doing after her surgery and its making me anxious to know. And these freaking kids won't shut his  faces. I hear him talking about the game I got hurt in and he are saying," Yea that Lil B**** right there can't man up through a little leg injury, he might have let us at least make it somewhere to win a championship but you know what, you can tell whose a girl and whose a man these days."

Oh he should have never done that. I stood up slowly and sat right beside him. He looked shocked but quickly got back in his arrogant state. I asked him softly,"Do you even know what type of injury I have?"

He looked with confidence and answered,"Yea a knee sprain."

I chuckled while calming down and said," Naw mane it's way worst then that." As I was going back to my seat he said something that went over the top, he said," It doesn't matter the team doesn't need you anyways!"

I turn walked to him and ask,"Can you say that one more time please?"

He got up and got in my face and started,"The team don't nee........."

I punched him so hard in face I broke his jaw. He flew back and fell. I eagerly jumped on him and repeatedly punched him in the mouth. It wasn't long till a teacher got me off him. I looked down and blood was everywhere. Tooth bits was on the floor. He was laying there motionless. I didn't care, he was bold enough to say stuff then he was bold enough to take a a** beating.

They took me to the principals office and I got expelled for overly use of hands until they became weapons. Drawing blood, knocking other unconscious, and threatening to kill. I shrugged it off when I was forced to leave school. I got home and found that my father wasn't home yet so I layer down on my bed. I jumped up and acknowledge something. I forgot to call the hospital. I hoped on one leg because I can't run all the way down to the living room. I called the hospital and the desk clerk answer.

" This is Jonathan Howser and I have a little concern about someone."

"Yes and who that might be sir?"

"Abigail Sanders."

"Alright let me see........Oh my God! Mr. Howser I have some bad news. I have to be the first to tell you that she didn't make it."

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