Missed You follows 16-year-old Angelica as she returns to her hometown of Sugarhill, New York, after five years in France. Leaving behind her best friend Darrian when she was just 11, Angelica now faces the challenges of rekindling old relationships...
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Angelica was really fucking up in school. She had confidence, always wore hoodies, no energy, and was diagnosed with Major Depression Disorder. She grew an addiction over alcohol and smoking. She hasn't heard from Kay or how he's been in 3 weeks.
She was currently sitting in homeroom, trying not to fall asleep, playing "Daddy Issues" by The Neighbourhood trying her hardest to stay awake, or just staying alive in general.
Darrian noticed this and tapped her shoulder, she didn't budge, he kept doing it, till her hand reached his wrist and pinned his hand to the desk, not even looking at him.
" Damn Angelica, i was just tryna ask if your okay and shit . Don't have to be so dramatic ."
He saw her eyes well up in tears, but she held it in. He completely felt guilty, but ignored it. She was hanging out with his opp anyways .
" Angelica, can you come here please? " The teacher asked, pushing up her glasses and signaling her middle and index finger to say "come here"
Angelica went to her desk.
" Sweetie are you okay? Do you need to go home? What happened ."
" When i was hanging out with one of my friends, someone shot him, and i'm not allowed to see him anymore. I'm diagnosed with Major Depression Disorder now and i feel horrible every day. I wanna go home ."
The teacher nodded, then wrote a note saying Angelica felt nauseous. She grabbed her backpack and the note, and left the classroom.
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Angelica went home and immediately rolled a blunt. Fuck therapy, fuck everything. She used to talk to Kay about her feelings. Now fuck, she doesn't even know if he's even alive or not. As she inhaled and exhaled, her eyes slowly getting red with every puff, she couldn't help but think.. Why was darrian with the shooter? Why do they have "problems" together?
Another hit of the blunt ..
Another hit of the blunt ..
Another hit from the blunt ..
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BEEP .. BEEP BEEP
"Oh she's awake !"
" Ma'am, blow into the breathalyzer ."
" Ms. Williams woke up! "
WHY WERE YOU IN THE HOSPITAL??
" w- what ?" You mumbled, a painful headache attacking you, making you throw your head onto the pillow on pain, squeezing your eyes shut, holding the bed railings.
" fuccccckkkkk- do you guys have pain meds ?"
" No more medicine for you- You overdosed ."
That hit you like a train - But the headache did too .
" fuck - just one PLEASE ! "
" What hospital doesn't give patient meds!! Which hospital is this anyways !!"
" Bronx Hospital, ma'am ."
Your eyes shut open
" IS KEVIN OKAY?? "
" Who ?"
" He's a tall , dominican man , named Kevin, who got shot in his stomach! PLEASE TELL ME HE GOT RELEASED!! " You yelled, same ol tears welling up in your eyes
" ma'am, calm down, we are not allowed to talk about that information. "
" FUCK YOU ALL ! WHERES MY PHONE ?"
You snatched your phone off the side tables , eager to just - get someone over here to comforted you .
Your finger decided to slip to this contact name
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DARRIAN PLEASE ANSWER DARRIAN DARRIAN DARI
bro tf do yu want
DO YOU DRIVE
why tf would yu care ??
PLEASE IM IN THE HOSPITAL AND I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO I FEEL SICK I FEEL EVERYTHING PLEASE JUST COME OVER
Angel ❤️ has sent her location " Bronx Hospital "
I'll pick you up rn , take any medication you can Stay alive for me, alright ?
