𝑨 𝑭𝒆𝒘 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝑳𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓:𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒗:
It's been about 7 months since Alex died and I went to his funeral.
I feel really guilty cause if it wasn't for me he would still be here.
I've been trying not to stress a lot since I'm 8 months pregnant now but I feel really bad for Alex family and Xavier since that was his best friend.
Me and Xavier have been talking but he doesn't want to make it official since nobody knows and I haven't talked to hazel recently.
Me: Bae. I heard Xavier walking up the stairs and he looked upset.
Me: Are you okay? He nodded then he laid down beside me so I started rubbing his hair.
Xavier: I had to talk to his mom and everybody's just so sad. I feel really bad whenever they bring up alex.
Me: Well it's okay I'll be here. He looked at me and smiled then a few minutes later I feel asleep.
𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑:
I woke up to knocking at my front door so I got up cause Xavier was sleep.
I left out the room and walked downstairs then I went to the front door and opened it.
I saw Ricky standing at the door and he looked depressed like sad.
Me: Ricky what are you doing here. I looked down and saw a bottle in his hand then I realized he was drunk.
He looked behind me and I saw his fist ball up then I turned around to see Xavier behind me with only his shorts on.
Me: Ricky it's not what you think. Ricky moved me out the way then he punched Xavier.
Me: RICKY STOP!! He didn't even listen he just was ontop of Xavier punching and then he started hitting him with his bottle.
I walked over and tried to pull Ricky off him but he would get off so I picked up my taser and tased Ricky.
I was scared cause he was still going then he stopped and looked at me.
Xavier wasn't moving and ricky was bloody with a blank face.
Ricky: This is who you fucked that day? I couldn't even give him a answer.
He nodded then he got and I ran off to xavier to get him up.
He was still breathing so I had got my first aid kit then I helped him while Ricky sat on my couch.
Xavier: I'm good. He tried to get up.
Me: your bloody and you can't even walk straight. I helped him and he got up then he left.
I tried to follow after him but he got in his car and drove off.
I walked back inside the house and closed the door behind me but I felt Ricky hands on me.
Ricky: Why him? This is so fucking weird and Ricky is too crazy.
Me: Ricky please get off me. He chuckled then I looked down to see his bloody hands on me.
Me: Ricky stop your getting blood on me. He turned me around and started kissing me.
I tried to pull away but he wouldn't let me go then I felt him out his hand in my panties.
Me: ricky stop. He leaned into my ear.
Ricky: I love you. He then got off me and left.
I'm still shocked from everything that just happened.
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