Chapter 17 (here we go again)

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Anthony P.O.V.

Here i was. Sitting in the waiting room waiting on the one i love to recover from suicide. So you could say i had a rough night.

I started pacing around trying to clear any bad thoughts that would pop up. Somehow they always seemed to come right back and when they do i can't help but crack. This is the first real relation i've ever had and it ended up like this. The hospital people called her parents and so far they still haven't came in yet.

I wonder what they will say when they know it was my fault that she did that to her self.

I angrily ran my fingers through my hair and prayed that this will all work out well for everyone.

Bella P.O.V.

"STOP DEMONTAE!!!" This is officially my worst nightmare. I thought this would be fun to watch but this is a nightmare. The television made this seem to be the most sincere action to make but its all fake.

You're probably confused as to why i am screaming in horror earlier.

Well when demontae came he apologized. I know i was surprised myself. He ask to talk to me in private but i refused. He seemed sad at first but calmed down a few minutes later. Then Corhan came and started throwing a tantrum as to why he was here and why is he hanging out with his girlfriend. I tried calming him down but that didn't help at all. So now currently two boys are throwing punches at each other and blood was being smeared all over. I would compare this to a massacre.

"STOP..........STOP....P..PLEASE STOP.." i screeched but it did nothing. I walked over to the lounge room and picked up a vase. I went back to the fight and smashed the vase close to them and screamed at the top of my lungs "STOP.....PLEASE JUST STOP" all attention was focused on this little scene by the bar.

I got a glimpse if the boys and they looked HORRIBLE!!

Demontae and a bloody and broken nose with scratches over his face and a black eye on his left eye. His knuckles were smeared with blood, his hair was wilder then a bird's nest and as for his clothes......well he had none except for his jeans which were hanging dangerously low on his waist line showing all the girls a view of his 6 pack and his perfect v-line.

Corhan had a scratch under his right eye and under the right one it was slightly bruised. The corner of his lip was busted and his clothes remained perfectly fine. At my peripheral vision i saw all the girls gawking over the two boys.

"You both look like shit." I managed to spit out. I took both of their hands and walked towards the exit/entrance. After multiple begging i convince Corhan to drive Demontae to the hospital. When we arrived i saw Anthony pacing around, hand tousled in his hair and he looked so sad and scared. Me and the boys approached him. "What are you doing here bro" Corhan said as we approached him.

His response was silence

"Anthony, whats wrong" i asked

Silence

"Anthony"

Silence

"ANTHONY"

Silence

I got aggravated with his silence and approached him. I grasped both of his shoulders and shook him. He seemed to come back to reality and his eyes were practically bulging out of his eye sockets. Then panic washes over his face. I wonder why....

"Bella we need to have a talk" Anthony led me to the chairs and i sat there reluctantly. Waiting to hear his news and by the way he was looking at me i could tell it won't be a good one either.

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