Layla's POV
When Ivy told me the truth, I was in shock. But when I saw Aiden laying there in the street, I felt a wave of emotions hit me.I felt angry. Angry not at him, but at myself for not giving him the chance to explain himself. Angry because I am the reason this happened.
That brings me to sad. Sad because he might not wake up and I might never get to apologize and tell him that I love him. I only dated Mark to make him Jelous, it was Mark's idea. And now, Aiden is in surgery and the doctor said that odds are he's not going to make it.
Then I felt weak. Weak at the legs, weak everywhere because this is all happening so fast and I have to face the reality that it's on me. If he dies, his blood is on my hands. If he dies, I would have to deal with the fact that I killed him because I'm the reason he's dead.
Ivy came back from wherever she went a couple of hours ago. Her whole family is here and she hasn't uttered a word to any of us, she's slowly shutting down and all of these accidents is slowly killing her inside. I can see it.
Ivy's POV
It was at 4AM when the doctors finally came out. They had blood on their smocks and they had blank expressions on their faces. Oh god, please tell me he is okay. We all jump up."Is he alright?" My dad asks and the doctor puts his head down. My heart sinks. "I'm so sorry to tell you this but your son didn't make it..." Without a word to anyone, I walk out.
"Ivy wait!" Blake calls.
"What is there to wait for?! There is nothing here for me! Everyone keeps dying on me and it's my fault! Mom, Zander, and now Aiden, all of it was my fault! They are dead because of me!" I scream angrily, my voice becoming horse.
"No Ivy, Aiden's death was not your fault-"
"Yes it was! He was walking and I called him and he stopped to look at me and that is when he got hit!" Blake shakes his head.
"He was out there for a reason Ivy, he was upset. That was not your fault" Blake calls back as I pull at my hair. I look at Liam and Layla that are now walking out of the hospital. I run up to Layla and start shouting at her.
"YOU! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" Tears are in her eyes.
"Ivy-"
"NO! YOU HAD TO GET YOUR WAY AND MAKE HIM JELOUS! BUT YOU DIDN'T! YOU MADE HIM FEEL LIKE HE WAS NOTHING! THAT'S WHY HE WAS OUT THERE! HE'S DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!" I yell, by this time my voice is completely horse. She starts crying harder.
"Ivy I'm so sorry" she whimpers.
"Sorry is not going to cut it. My brother is dead and his blood is on your hands. If you EVER think that I am going to forgive you for that... You are dead wrong. You are as dead to me as he is" I spat angrily. She goes to put her hand on me.
"Ivy I'm sorry-"
"DON'T" I run away. I don't even know where I am going. But I have to.
**********************************
Alright, this is a cliffhanger and I'm sorry but I wanted to get this in. Comment your thoughts and don't forget to vote, thanks
-Jen
YOU ARE READING
Falling For The Good Girl
Teen FictionSequel to The New Girl And The Bad Boy: you don't have to read TNGATBB to understand but there are spoilers Ivy Blackwell is your typical good girl on the outside. She never drank, smoke, or did anything bad in her 17 years of life. But on the insi...