Btw a few hours has passed in this scenario so yeah, y'all already at the hospital
Y/N POV:
I wake, I open my eyes. I'm at a hospital? What?
I'm so clueless, nobody's here to explain what happened, not even a doctor, nor a nurse.
All I remember was I was on the roof, at school, with Dua.
Then I jumped. That's all I remember.
Oh.. It all kicked in. I tried to commit suicide.. again, and yet I failed, for the fifth time.
Damn it! I just wanna die, but God wants me here in this cruel world.
I hear the door open, so I tilted my head to see. "Ah I see your awake Ms. Y/L/N!" The doctor said cheerfully. What the fuck is this bitch on. "Yes." I say, in a "duh" tone.
"May I ask, who brought me here?" I looked at her, "A friend of yours her name's Dua. She called an ambulance." She said... Since when was Dua my goddamn fucking friend?! That bitch literally wanted me to do this and now she's saying she's my friend?!
"Ohh uhh ok, where is she now?" I asked, "She went out, she said she was gonna get some food." I just nodded.
She checked my blood pressure and my heart rate, she said they were all good.
That doctor finally left me alone, and closed the room door. I looked around myself, and saw that my arms are stitched up. For God's sake, these were fresh.
I was running my finger through the stitches when I hear the door open. I look up, it was Dua, so I looked back down again, this bitch wants me to die.
"Oh, you're awake, I don't know what you wanted but here's some pancake." She said. "Why are you being so nice? Didn't you tell me to kill myself yesterday?" I said, not bothering to look up at her. "I'm sorry Y/N, I've just been really miserable, and I take all my sadness and anger onto people." She said sincerely. "But you almost made me die, sorry isn't enough. You should change and never bully anyone again cuz you never know what someone is going through." I said, with a bit of anger.
"I know, I'm such a fuck up I'm sorry, I didn't realize how much I am until now." She said, playing with her fingers.
There was an awkward silence between us, but was soon broken by a nurse entering the room. "Oh um- Ms. Y/L/N, is ready for discharging tomorrow, have a great day both of you!" He said, then walked out of the room. I bursted out laughing at how awkward he was. Dua looked at me, smiling. What a creep. "What the fuck are you looking at? Do I have anything on my face?" I asked, sarcastically. "Nothing, you're just cute when you laugh." She giggles. Awh, She's so pretty.
Wait, No, What?! I'm not crushing, am I? Fuck no, not her!
A/N: Should I do a part 3? KENAUANANDH IT'S 1 AM AND I'VE GOT SCHOOL ACTIVITIES TO DO TOMORROW😭😭
