Chapter 3

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{Jerome's POV}

I arrive at the airport and wait at the café there next to bag return and security. I take a sip of my coffie and look at my phone. 7 new messages before I even left the house all from Mitch, damn it, I read them.

M: Hey dood im here, grabbing my stuff

M: Biggums? Where r u

M: Alright Im taking a cab there

M: Might be a bit late, traffic

M: Biggums the cab was hit! People already called for help

M: Fyi man police and others are here, and my leg hurts like hell

M: Im at the hospital Biggums.....

Holy Shit how could I not notice that I got all of these. My Biggums is in the hospital and its all my fault...HOW CAN I BE SO CRUEL....I pick up my keys and go to my car. I put the keys in the ignicion and drive down the highway tword the hospital.

{Mitch's POV}

I arrive at the airport and text Jerome that im here grabbing my stuff. I get my stuff and look around. Another text

"Biggums? where r u"

I wonder around and I decide on just taking a cab back to his house.

"Alright Im taking a cab there"

And I do. Traffic is slow so I texted him I'll be late Were driving along We reach the halfway mark to Jerome's and were at a stoplight. We obey the rules of a traffic stop and its green so we keep driving. All of a sudden the cab was T-boned by another driver. Most likey drunk.

"SHIIT" the driver was knocked out and im trying to wake the driver up not noticing how my leg is crushed. People rush over and call 911 for help.

"Are you ok?!?" a kind lady asked. She looked like she was about my age, 19. 5'7 long brown hair in a pony tail. A white shirt that said "Loose Lips Sink Ships". Turqouise skinny jeans. Black glasses that had no glass just the frame. A British Flag bookbag, converse, many mustache necklaces and black Beats headphones around her neck. And wore bold red lipstick. She. Was. Stunning.

"Uhhh....Sorta..the driver is knocked out and my leg hurts like hell."

"Ok I called 911 there on there way. Just try to stay calm. Ok?"

"Ok" I smile at her, she smiles back blushing a bit, I blush back.

I grab my phone and text Jerome that the cab was hit.

"Btw my names Mitch Hughes"

"Mines- oh gawd gtg theres the police, see you around Mitch!" and with that the Beautiful mystery girl was gone.

I text Jerome again that the police were here. They get us out and rush us to the hospital. There when im alone in the room I text Jerome to meet me here.

~Time Skip a half hour~

Nurse Winters comes in and says

"Mr. Hughes you have a visitor"

I put my phone down and Im all excited to finally see Jerome. She leaves the room Thats not Jerome.

"Lady from the traffic stop?"

"Please Mitch, call me Katt, I never got to tell you my name so there it is"

My heart is pounding. Shes a Beautiful no Gorgeous young women.

"And I never got to tell you how Beautiful you are Katt."

She blushed

"Well I never got to tell you how hansome you are" she said stroking me cheek, this time I blushed

"And I never got to learn more about you"

She bent down our faces inches apart and she said "Like how well of a kisser you are" and she kissed me. I kissed back. We were kissing for a good minute when we were interupted by someone saying

"Mitch, Im here-.....um....sorry I-I didnt know.....Im sorry...I-I'll just be going....."

{Jerome's POV}

I walk in to see the love of my life, with his leg in a cast, kissing this mystery chick. Mitch doesnt know I like him so its not his fault....I rush out before I started crying. I left the Hospital and went straight home. I took care of Coco and still thinking about it. I go to the bathroom and take out the blades of despair as I call them. Aka Razor Blades I cut with. I lean against the wall and slump down on the ground and I remove my shirt (dem abs) and I start to cut my shoulder

"One cut, for being a bitch"

"Two cut, for Hurting my lover"

"Three cut, for my feelings"

"And four cut, I want to be yours...."

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