Tyler's P.O.V
"Fuck man" I say to Wes "what am I gonna do? Ive lost my girlfriend and my best friend". Wes shakes his head "I don't know dude, I just can't believe they would do that to you"
I frown into the phone "I know,well I gotta go this bathroom needs cleaning up" with that I hit "end call".
I walk into the bathroom carrying bleach in one hand and a scrubby in the other. "God it smells like death in here" I look down at the pool of blood Im just now cleaning up.
I remember the sight of sky laying here covered in blood. I push the thought away and pour bleach onto the floor. I hate the smell of bleach but its the only thing thatll get the blood up.
I lean down and try to wipe it up, blood gets on my hand and I jump up to the toilet puking. "Oh no I can't do this".
I pull out my phone and look up a cleaning service number. I type in the number. "Hello this is the cleaning Genie how may I help you?" a young woman says.
"Yes I need some help with my bathroom when could you guys be here?" I hear a slight pause "well we're free today so just text me your address" and the line clicks.
I quickly type their number into my messaging and send my address. I wait a few minutes and decide to go into the kitchen and make a sandwich.
Before I can get the meat on the bread theres a knock at my door. I open it to see an old lady "hello sir I'm with the cleaning company please show me the area my daughter will be in, in just a bit shes getting our stuff".
I nod and walk into my bathroom she old woman walks in and automatically turns toward me "what the hell" I look around awkwardly "well my ex kinda tried to kill herself the other day"
The old woman looks at me apologetically "well son we'll get this cleaned up dont you worry" I look down "okay thanks, do you guys need anything? Like a sandwich or juice?"
The old woman smiles at me "that'd be great thank you,sorry its taking my daughter so long she must just be putting everything in the box or something".
I smile and walk into the kitchen and start making 2 more sandwiches plus some orange juice. It only takes me a few minutes to make everything and put it all on a plate.
I grab everything and walk to my bedroom. "Here you go ma'am" I say to the woman "oh thank you so much um do you mind going to help my daughter out in the van? She must be having some trouble." I nod "sure".
I jog out to the van "um hello? I was told to come help you?" I walk around the back of the van. "Tyler grey is that you?" I hear a familiar voice say.
I walk back to the front and there she is. I run up to her picking her up and spin her around.
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A tragedy.
Teen FictionA story where a good girl meets tragedy and becomes a bad one,With a hankering for trouble.