BLOODY ROMANCE

Chapter 9

"some risks are never worth taking. Especially when those risks have failed you in the past."
                         .... Destiny Godfrey
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                🖤_JAMES_🖤
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I was dying with fear.
What could be wrong with him. I tried calling him but he's no longer picking.

Fear gripped it's claws at me. I hope he isn't dead.

I tried calling again. No answer.

My God!!!!

Something mustn't happen to him... Please God, don't let this happen to my brother.
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@Harvard Int'l Clinic,
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                🤍_SMITH_🤍
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Jack came with his girlfriend, the same one he was screwing with, that first day I came.

"Oh my goodness!" The girl gasped as she saw me. "I'm sooo sorry". She said to me.

Jack stared quietly at me.  I know he was worried.
Worried that I'll die.

"Have you called your parents yet?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Why? You ought to have called them by now"

"And tell them what? That I pestered a girl and get beaten for it?" I asked sarcastically.

My whole body was wrapped with bandage.

"I don't know, but you've to call someone and let them know the condition which you are."

"Yeah, that's true. You ought to call someone." Jack's girlfriend concurred.

I pressed my lip together. "I don't have anyone to call."

"Then call your brother, James." Jack said.

I gasped. No one knows I have a brother.
I haven't tell a single soul.

"How do you know about James?" I asked.

"You left your diary carelessly, so I ..."

"Don't tell me you read it"

"I was bored so I..."

"Oh God... It wasn't my Diary. Is James'"

I've almost forgotten about that diary. I haven't read it since I came to Harvard. I was still on page 17 out of 325.

Jack shrugged. "Your brother have some pretty good secrets written in that book."

"Yeah... he's an asshole" I snorts.

"Seems you both aren't on good terms." Jack said.
He took my phone and started typing to James.

"What are you doing?" I groaned.
"Your brother needs to know"
Then he sent a message I didn't see.

And almost immediately, my phone beeped. Jack read it and smile "He wants me to send your address. He's ready to come here."

I sprung from the bed, "Tell him, he shouldn't Dare!!!" I yelled.
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                🖤_JAMES_🖤
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I called Baba first. "Have you called Smith?" I asked immediately after greeting him.

"No why?"

"He sent me a text that he's dying. I'm afraid. I've been trying to call him but he isn't picking"

"Dying? How?" Baba shouted in shock.

"He didn't explain much to me. Baba I'm afraid... Smith is my only brother. Let nothing happen to him." I panicked.
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                🤍_SMITH_🤍
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Jack was holding my phone when it rang.
My whole hand was tied with bandage so I couldn't hold the phone.