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Jeffrey's P.O.V

once we get to the hospital, trauma doctors rush out to meet the ambulance.

"Britney Loft, age 14, collapsed at bowling alley after drinking sprite. vital signs are stable, but heart beat is erratic."

the EMT worker relays information to the doctors while they speed walk the gurney into the hospital.

it's barely 5 seconds after they take Britney away that the police officer comes back to talk to me about the incident. I wish I had something that I could say that would help him, but I honestly don't.

"sir, we'd like to try to ask you a few questions again now that you know she's being taken care of."

"yes of course officer"

another cop joins us as we make our way upstairs to an open meeting room. the two officers sit across from me with their backs to the door, probably to make sure I don't try to make a run for it.

"when I first spoke to you, you said something about her drink tasting funny. did you think your drink tasted different?"

"no sir"

"do you know who your waiter was?"

"his name tag said Charles, but he never looked up at us so I wouldn't be able to identify him."

"did you ever see him put anything into Britney's drink, or something that he didn't do to yours?"

"no sir, everything was done in the alley's kitchen"

I'm answering the officer when all of a sudden, it clicks.

"Charles... CHARLIE"

"excuse me mr.miller"

"I THINK I KNOW WHO DID THIS TO HER. Charlie is her ex boyfriend who never really got over her. she's dating me so now he's out to get us both. oh and he also kissed me once but that's beside the point."

"Charlie? do you have a last name?"

"Grier. Charlie grier."

"thank you for your cooperation. we'll be in touch with you soon"

the police lead me back out to the waiting room where I'm told to wait until she's allowed visitors, right now it's family only. I've been told by the head trauma doctor that they pumped her stomach, and that when they took a blood test, they found that she had been given a temporary paralyzing drug through her drink.

Britney's P.O.V

I wake up to the soft beeping of a heart monitor.

I feel so sick that it feels like I could just up chuck my whole stomach. its incredibly lonely in here. I wish jeffrey was here with me right now, but I'm sure he'll be here soon.

"Miss Britney, you have a visitor."

oh Jeffrey's here already! oh I can't wait to see him I-

what walks through the doors is not jeffrey.

"Charlie?! what are doing here?"

A/N wow I haven't updated in so long. well I hope this chapter clears up some things for you😂 more comments/more votes= more updates❤️

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