*Ty's POV*
I was upstairs in my room, talking to Adam, trying to get him to come over, but it was no use. He had made up his mind. No matter how much I begged, or pleaded, he kept saying "no". I couldn't believe he was in love with Riley. He's my best friend, and he kept this from me the entire time.
I'm can't really blame him. If I liked someone, I would want that person to know first, instead of everyone yelling it out to everyone else.
I finally just gave up, and ended the call. I closed my laptop, and layed on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. I closed my eyes, and for the first time in a long time, I felt peacful. That is, until I heard the gunshot.
At first, I just over-looked it, but about two seconds after, I heard Riley scream "MITCH!"
I jumped off the bed, and ran downstairs, and onto the patio. I saw Riley kneeling beside Mitch, who was on the ground, with a blood- drenched T-shirt. Riley was in hysterics. I ran back into the house, and grabbed the phone.
911
"911, What's your emergency?"
"P-Please. i was in my r-room, and I heard my sister scream, a-and I ran downstairs, and I f-found my friend on the ground, shot in the shoulder."
"What's your adress?"
I told the woman my adress, then she thanked me and hung up. I ran back outside, and tried to get Riley to calm down.
"Riley?"
"TY! H-HELP HIM *sob* PLEASE!"
"Riley, it's ok. I called 911, and they're going to be here any minute. Just calm down."
"NO! H-He got s-shot! It should've been me! *sob* It should've..."
She didn't finish her sentence, for the sirens in the background. I ran to the front yard, while Riley stayed with Mitch.
"He's out here!" I yelled. "This way!"
They got a stretcher out of the ambulance, and rushed over to Mitch. They loaded him into the ambulance, and Riley sat right beside him, feeling as guilty as hell. I still didn't know the whole story yet.
I followed behind the ambulance, and as soon as we made it to the hospital, Mitch was in the ER. I sat in the waiting room with Riley, trying to make her stop crying. She was in no condition to tell the story, being as she couldn't even say one sentence, without breaking down again, so I didn't push her any.
After what seemed like hours, and probably was, a doctor walked up to us. RIley had cried herself to sleep, so I'd tell her the news as soon as she woke up.
"Hughes?" The doctor said.
"Yes." I tried say clearly.
"He'll need to stay for a few more nights. He seems fine, and he's doing very well."
"Oh thank you. She'll be glad to hear that." I say, gesturing to Riley, and smiling."
The doctor smiles, and walks back into Mitch's room. Everything's ok. I let out a sigh of relief.
It didn't last long though. A thought had popped into my head.
Who shot Mitch?
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