I limped down the road towards Nash's house.
I pulled my phone out and started a group message between me, Tate, cam, Charlie, Gabby, Caitie, and Taylor.
Me: WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!?!?
Cam: ?
Me: ARIES AND MORGAN JUST TOLD ME WHAT HAPPENED.
Charlie: shit.
Me: WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED!!!????
Tate: calm it baby girl.
Me: don't fucking tell me to 'calm it' WHEN NASH DID THIS. FUCING EXPLAIN. NOW. PLEASE.
Cam: don't do anything. Okay?
Tate: stay at home. Don't do anything. I'm coming to pick you up. I'll explain it all.
Me: too late.
Tate and Cam: WHAT!?
Tate: what did you do!?
Cam: where are you!?
Me: corner of Russian, and 3rd.
Tate: stop. Stay there. I'm coming to get you.
Me: no. He needs to pay. I have to find out about this from two girls who is barely even my friends!? HOW COULD HE FUCKING DO THIS TO ME!?!?"
Tate: IM IN MY CAR SPEEDING DOWN THE STREET. ILL BE THERE IN A MINUTE. STAY RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE!!!!
Me: can you take me to Nash's?
Tate: I'll explain. Then if you still wanna go I will.
Taylor: wtf is going on!?
Tate: fuck off Tay.
Charlie: chill it boys.
Gabby: not now.
Caitie: guys. Stop. Vi needs us.
Me: WTF IS GOING ON!!!???
Charlie: nothing!
Tate: I'm on my way. I'm like turning into Russian now.
Me: okay. Hurry. I'm freezing my ass off.
Tate: okay:)
Me: bye.
(Everyone): bye.
I put my phone away and leaned on my right foot and crutch. I tapped my fingers on my crutches waiting for him to get here.
I looked down at what I was wearing for the first time today.
Shit.
I was wearing a really old shirt from like fifth grade that says "LETS GO PLAY!!" With a picture of the power rangers on it. The red one is in the middle, holding up a sword. On the back of it I remember there is a picture of Chucky holding a knife saying "yah... Let's play" and smirking.
I looked at my arms and saw all the scars. The shirt didn't cover those....
I was wearing NO underwear. And too-short blue gym shorts.
Why the fuck did I have to chose today to walk around and kill my ex in this!?
I saw a pair of headlights and looked up.
I saw Tate in his moms black dodge SUV- no, technically he wasn't allowed to drive, but he's 16 and has his permit.
He pulled up next to me and flung the door open.
"Get in-" he started saying, but then looked at me and burst out in laughter.
"Yah, ha ha ha. Laugh all you want. But you better be able to explain and laugh at the same time.
"Wait. Where's your ventilator?!" He looked around and obviously didn't see it anywhere.
"Uh... I was too mad to pack a bag to hitchhike to my boyfri- ex's house." I looked down and realized how cold I am. I managed to get into his car, and then pull my crutches in behind me. I slammed the door shut and turned on the seat warmer. I tried to defrost but it felt like I was frozen in a box of ice.
"Are you okay? Here-" he took his jacket off and put it around my shoulders.
"Thanks" I managed a small smile then told him to explain what happened.
"Nash didn't do anything. He would never do that."
"Oh my fucking God. Then what happened? Why did he leave and then not come back or ever talk to me for a week, and then Morgan and Aries all of a sudden show up at my house!?"
"V... I don't know how to say this..."
"What!? Say what!?" I yelled. "JUST SPIT IT OUT!"
My eyes filled with tears and I slammed my right hand on the center console.
"Nash is gone."
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