Baileys POV.

I ran over to Nikki and hugged her. He eyes where still closed. We stayed like that for a minute. "Nikki. I'm so sorry." I said, softly. I heard beeping and I looked at the heart beat tracker. It was just a strait line.

"Help! Someone! Please! We need help in here!" I yelled. People rushed in and I was held back. I started crying. They charged the shocker things. The placed them on her chest. I her body jolted. It didn't work, they tryed it again. It didn't work. Nothing worked.

I was pushed our of the room along with Nate. He hugged me. "I'm so sorry." He said. "Why?! You didnt do anything." I said. I was sobbing on his shoulder. "Let's go."

We walked out to his car. I was still crying. We drove back to Eth and Greys house. We walked in and all three boys, Ethan, Greyson, and there dad, where standing around the corner yelling at each other. "STOP YELLING! I have a headache." I said. They all looked at me and Nate. "Where the hell have you been?" There dad asked. "I went and saw Nikki. She.. She. Died." I said, crying. They all came and hugged me. There funeral is three days from now. "Where am I going to stay. I don't want to go and see my dad." I said. "You can stay here." They said in a synch. "Thank you." I said. "But um. Where am I going to sleep?" I asked. "Well you can take turns sleeping in Ethan and Greysons room untill we fix up a room for you." There dad said. I nodded.

Sorry, Short af chapter. But hey. Be happy. :)

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