the brakeup

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Hailey's p.o.v
I heard my phone ringing and I ran to get it in time. Nicole's picture lit up on the screen. "hey" I said. "I'm on my way" was all that I heard before she hung up. I was confused. She sounded really mad. I sighed and put my shoes on and went outside to wait for her. She pulled up a few minutes later. I got in her car and stayed quiet as she drove around. "do you want to tell me what going on? "  I asked. She was silent for a couple of minutes. "catchers dead and marks in the hospital" she whispered. My brain hadn't resigstered what she had just said. I half expected her to laugh and say it was a joke. I was STILL waiting for it but then I saw that she wasn't. "whaa... What do you mean?" I asked. Ashe explained everything that happened and then ended with the fight with evy. Tears were in my eyes and I felt like something was dying inside of me. "I just can't believe that evy would do that. The bitch" Nicole said. I was surprised. "what do you mean?  She didn't do it on purpose" I told her. "are you going to defend her too!?" she screeched. "yes. Yes I am" I said looking at her. I kept going. "you have no fucking right to blame her. It wasn't her fault. And I don't know why you are mad at Alex either" I stated. "did you not just hear what I said?  She chose evy over me! " Nicole countered. "she didn't choose anyone. She helped her up AFTER YOU punched her" I said raising my voice a little bit. "well if you think that then why are we even together if you're not even going to side with me!? " Nicole screamed. I looked down and then said "fine" I waited till the car slowed down a little bit then jumped out. I slide a little bit but didn't fall. I started walking towards my house. Fortunately we didn't drive that far. I glanced behind me and saw that Nicole was driving away. My mind screamed that everything was messed up and all I wanted was to wake up from this nightmare but I knew that no matter what. When I wake up the next morning. It would fetter worse before it gets better.

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