Goodbye Hart

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Alexander Pov

"What do you mean I can't see her?!" I demand "I'm her...
boyfriend! I have the right.".

I had just seen the girl I love get shot. Love? Did I love her? Maybe I did. No. You just care about her. No. You like her. What did I feel towards her? I had kissed her....

"Sir, she is in critical condition. Though, we might need you to make a important decision for the girl.".

I had to say yes. I had to see her. "Absolutely, whatever it takes.".

"I'm trusting you know her well. Follow me". She leads me through the hallways.

I follow her, of course. The whole time all I could think about was my feelings towards Adriana Hart.

We stop at room 789. The woman opens the door and (( since I have no good reaction cuz I suck at writing, I want you, yes you, to think of a reaction))

Adriana was lying unconscious on the bed. Her clothes were stained with blood. The one time she wears a white dress. Even the denim jacket she had been wearing was stained with blood. Her dark brown hair, which had been in a perfect bun, was now loose and sticky with blood.

"She had been shot twice." She walks over to Adriana "Here" she points to her shoulder "And here." She moves her finger to her stomach.

"I know I saw and heard the whole thing.". I walk over to the bed.

"I know you. You're the kid with osteoporosis, aren't you? The doctors worry about you, since you have that at such a young age. Didn't you get diagnosed at age five?".

"Yeah, so? " I didn't worry about about it much " It doesn't affect me at all.".

She shakes her head at me. "Time to make a decision for the girl. She can either stay in this segregated place and receive poor treatment or she can get transferred to California, a non segregated place, and get help there. Before you say yes, you might not see her again.".

I have to transfer her to California. Even if I can never see her again.

"Of course I'm going to say California.". Basically, I had no option.

She nods. "Go say you're goodbyes.". She leaves the room.

"Well I know you're unconscious, but maybe somehow you can hear me. You.... you gave me nightmares since the day I first saw you. When I found out I had a chance with you, that was about the scariest moment of my life. Bye Adriana Cristal Hart, I know you're middle name because I read your diary when we were six.". I walk out with a sad smile on my face somehow knowing I wouldn't see Adriana Cristal Hart for quite a while.

It's the end of this story baes!!!
I hope you liked it :)

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