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Prod phones you...

Me; hello ?

Prod; open ya door

Me; okay

I got up and opened my door seeing prod standing there, with a huge bag...

Me; ooo what you got ?

Prod; look y/n we've been sayin g for a while and---

Me;---your breaking up with me ain't you ?

Prod; no I---

Me;---just leave prod

Prod; but I---

Me:---*crying* LEAVE !

Prod left the bag and left, I cried my eyes out after 2years why does he choose to dump me now ? The day before my birthday...

~next day~

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY !!!! I looked @ my phone seeing alot of miss calls expically from roc he was the closest with prod, I decided to phone him...

Me; hello ?

Roc; come to the hospital quick

I put on my track suit and headed out. As I got to the hospital roc was already outside waiting...

Me; what's wrong ?

Roc; read this

I took a note from roc and read it aloud...

Me; HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/n , finally 16, by the time you read this you would have found out I have passed away, yesterday I was giving you a early birthday present I would never break up with you, I lobed you I wanted explain I had a illness, I hope you enjoy ya birthday and remember I'm always deep in your heart xo

I gasped and had a huge out burst, roc held me while I cried, then I remembered the bag, I ran back home and opened the bag, inside was a huge picture frame with a picture of me and prod when we first met...

"Happy birthday, thanks for the most amazing 2years of my life, lots of love Prodigy xo"

I can't believe the last time I got to talk to prod is me thinking he was breaking up with me, I looked @ the picture and cried...

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