The thing he pulled out was small and white, looked like a box. He opened it and there was a bunch of tiny pictures. "This is sub, when me and him first became friends. I have a lot of these pictures and I was thinking we could make a photo album in memory of him, and all our friendship." Elijah said with a cheesy smirk spread across his face. "That's a great idea!" I smiled at him and thinking quite positive about this situation. The idea was absolutely perfect! We just gotta get everything for it. A nurse walks in and says, "Hello, Elijah you can be discharged now since you are fine. Just be careful with that arm mister." Me and Elijah chuckled softly. "Ok! After all I don't think I could spend anymore time in this depressing place." I look at Elijah with a grin you could never forget. "Ok mister wuss puss. Let's get you outta this dump." I told him and he was surprised from my words. "Uh excuse me, WUSS PUSS!?! IM AINT NO WUSS PUSS I JUST HATE HOSPITALS!" "Ok, ok. I was joking dude! Don't take things I say so seriously." And I hit him on the arm. He looked like a five year old and stuck his tongue out at me. "Alright let's get going you childish man." We walked out of the hospital after he was discharged and we got into my car and left. Everyone left before us and they was waiting at my house. "Hey Emily! I got a text from a friend. Can he come over?" Alex said in a rush. "Yea. Sure." And I'm completely positive Alex was having a seizure but he called it his 'happy dance'. We watch a movie waiting for this friend of Alex's to show up. At the perfect timing the door bell rings and Alex jumps up and greets whosever at the door. "Guys this is my old friend nathan! He just came back from Paris!" That's when my jaws dropped and I ran upstairs. I flopped down on my bed and tried to ignore everything and everyone. But that's nearly impossible when Elijah come and sits next to me. "What's wrong?" "Nathan...I know him because I lived in Paris and he was my old boyfriend. We got into a stupid fight about me moving here and we broke up. If he knows we are together he'll flip! I don't want anymore stress." A shocked impression filled Elijah and he awkwardly left the room.
•Nathan's POV•
As I walk inside I see someone running upstairs but I did not see there face. I did not was to be nosy or anything so I decided to let that slide. "Hey Alex! It's so nice to see you again! But..I'm not here because of you. There's this girl. Her name's Emily. We dated back in Paris and she moved here. We got into a fight before she left and I came to apologize. Will you help me find her? I know it's NOT going to be easy." Alex look shocked. "Actually..She's upstairs." "Whaaaatttt!? I guess this is going to be easier than I anticipated." "Hey before you go up and talk. She already has a boyfriend. And our best friend sub, just committed suicide. So don't break her!" "She has a boyfriend? Who?" "Him" he points to a man walking downstairs and then my smile I once had fades. I love Emily, this dude better treat her right or I'm going to jail from the consequences made if he hurts her.A/N
Hey! Sorry this is SUPER late chapter but I did not have internet lately but I'm back! Also thanks so much for 73 reads! I'll update with more of the story soon! So stay tuned
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FanfictionYou (Emily) are one of corl's greatest freinds since 3rd grade when he lives in Canada and you live in Paris you finally decide to move in with corl and the rest of the pals. After two years of living together Elijah has plans and some nasty and twi...