"You told me that you loved me but you just loved the fucking attention!" I shout.
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My phone rings and I sigh.
"Hello." I say answering the phone.
"Grant, have you heard from Y/n? I'm worried about her." Nicki says.
"I'm not fucking thinking about Y/n right now. My wife is trying to divorce me." I say.
"Boy, that's your best friend. Don't make no fucking excuses, go to her house and check in on her." Nicki says.
"Fine." I say.
"I'll meet you there." Nicki says.
I mumble and hang up. I call Y/n and the phone goes straight to voicemail.
"Leave a message." The voicemail plays.
I groan and get up.
"Where are you going?" Naomi asks.
"I'm going to check on Y/n, no one's heard from her." I say.
Naomi mumbles and I sigh. I grab my keys and leave.
15 minutes later...
Nicki knocks on the door and we wait.
"When's the last time you talked to her?" Nicki asks.
"She called me 2 nights ago asking if I could talk but I was busy getting yelled at by Naomi. Hailee called me asking if I've heard from her." I say.
"So literally no one has heard from her in over 2 days? Not even her own girlfriend?!" Nicki asks.
I shake my head and she sighs. She bangs on the door and I walk around the side of the house. I see Y/n laying on the floor face down and I widen my eyes.
"I see her!" I shout.
Nicki walks around to the side of the house and I see pills spilled on the floor.
I grab a rock and throw it through the window. I reach through and unlock it. I push it open and climb through.
"I'm gonna call 911." Nicki says as I flip Y/n over.
I put my head on Y/n's chest and listen for a heartbeat.
"1, 2, 3." I mumble giving Y/n CPR.
"C'mon." I say pushing harder.
"1, 2, 3." I mumble.
"Don't fucking die on me." I say as tears fill my eyes.
I put my hand on her neck and feel her pulse getting weaker.
"Fuck!" I say.
I hit Y/n in the chest with my fist and she gasps for air. She rolls on her side and throws up.
"You're okay, you're okay. Take deep breaths." I say rubbing her back.
She groans and rolls back over. Her eyes close and I sigh.
