Chapter 9: Comforting & Slutbags

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-Joey's POV-

I shifted around in my seat and woke up to the sounds or cries. I slowly opened my eyes to see Meghan sitting up silently sobbing and wiping her eyes once in a while. "Meghan?" I whispered so I wouldn't wake the others. She looked at me and I saw tears streaming down her face. You could hear my heart cracking. Seeing the one I love most crying is one of the most heartbreaking things ever. "Are you alright?" I asked. She slowly shook her head. I quietly moved my chair closer and I grabbed her hand and kissed it. I don't even care right now. Her body went from tensed, to calm as I kissed and stroked her hand. She looked at me and said something very faintly that I'm surprised I heard, "Jimmy..." I looked at her confused. "What about him?" I asked. She wiped away remaining tears and looked at me. "The r-reason I got in the a-accident. I caught him c-cheating on m-me with some g-girl I've never m-met. I stormed off and then all I s-saw was b-blackness." I looked at her shocked. How could somebody do that to her. That slut bag. I got up from the chair and laid down beside her. She laid her head on my chest and silently cried. "It just hurts so much." She said silently. I stroked her hair as I tried to calm her down. "It's ok Meghansan." She looked up and smiled at me. She snuggled against me and closed her eyes. "Thank you." Was the last thing she said as her breathing evened and she was asleep. I laid my head back and fell asleep.

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