the crash that' killed 'him

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He could've been dead....and I knew it was my falut. Here I am with my brothers, kyle and my besties who were comforting my cries...we all knew Erin was totaled.

It happened in a flash, I came home to see him kissing that girl Christina which made me angry as hell and I cursed him out saying he was a cheater, a man whore, a low life , but what hurt me the most to say was he will never be my brother ever because I hate him...he looked at me filled with mixed emotions and ran out the house leaving in his jeep Rangler. It wasn't till five hours later the police come over to explain he was in a crash and was in critical condition. My heart wouldn't stop beating hard and as we got to the hospital i was the first to run to his hospital room where he was covered head to toe in bloody bandages

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