Chapter 8

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**Jazmin Apartment**
**Jazmin POV**

Crack! Carly's head slams against the cold concrete step outsode of my house. I could tell she was mad, but she didn't have to beat the shxt out of me? I run outside to find Carly, unconscious, her mouth barely open. I stoop to her side and bend over her, my ear inches from her parted lips. Nothing. I gasp and run inside, calling an ambulance. I hear the sirens in the distance and I go to text everyone.

Jazmin: get to the hospital now
Celia: why wut happened to carly
Jazmin: she bust her head open I think she hit the step and she got knocked out I don't know it's all my fault
Jariyah: oh, you d@mn skippy! Lemme see you at the hospital imma put you in the next room over
Valerie: did I miss something
Krissy: yea whats up
Jazmin: JUST GET TF DOWN HERE


//A/N I know this is short but I have really bad ideas and I can't put them into a story so yea//

___gimme ur ideas

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