Daya pov
My girl hasn't came home I called her she said that she was at the hospital why I wondered I rushed there and asked what room and I ran to that room she was there with that girl jasmine who was dead "I can't believe you were here" I say I'm sorry she says
Yasmine pov
I was so sorry about daya but I still had feelings for jasmine even though she was dead when I got home with days she pushed me against the wall and pulled down my pants she knew I was stressed out about Jasmine we got on the couch and started but soon after I stopped her we argued
Me: I hate u
Daya: why
Me:you're the reason why she is dead
Daya:man wtf
Me:get out of my house
Daya: your house
Me: yes my house
Daya:fine
