CHAPTER ELEVEN

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| Sloane's Point of View |

I stared at his lifeless body. I felt empty. My other half was lying in a hospital bed, unconscious.

"He overdosed." The doctor explained. "The opioid OxyContin was found in his bloodstream. He's very lucky."

He overdosed. How could I not have known? Was I that stupid?

I sighed and buried my face in my hands.

"Sloane?" I hear Jakob whisper. "I can stay. You need to go home and get sone sleep."

"N-No." I stammer. "I want to be here when he wakes up."

"It'll be a while, Sloane." He sighs. "Just go get some rest. I'll call you if something happens."

I stand up from the chair. "Promise?"

"Promise." He nods. I kiss Billie's forehead before leaving the room. I was weak from not eating and delusional from lack of sleep.

I don't how I got home. I was so out of it when I got there.

I took a warm shower and crawled in bed, hoping tomorrow would be the day he woke up. 

I woke up around twelve the next day. I ate a granola and changed my clothes before I left to the hospital.

An elderly woman was in the room when I got there.

"Nana, this is Sloane. She's dad's girlfriend." Jakob says.

"Hi, nice to meet you." I say smiling softly.

"Nice to meet you aswell, I'm Ollie." She answers.

I noticed Billie Joe was awake.

"I thought you said you'd call me." I say looking over at Jakob.

"I tried. You're phone was off." He answers.

Billie Joe looked up at me with worried eyes. "Are you mad?"

"I'm not mad." I shake my head. "Just..I dunno..But I'm not mad."

"I'm sorry." He croaks.

"Don't be." I sigh. "It's all over now."

I noticed Ollie and Jakob had left. I guess they slipped out?

"But it's not over. Mom is talking about rehab. I don't wanna go to rehab." He says.

"You need to, baby." I say. "You need to get better."

"I am better." He replies.

"No," I shake my head. "You just overdosed."

"Don't fucking remind me." He snaps, clearly annoyed.

"Hey," I glare. "Do not get angry with me."

"Look I'm sorry, I'm just angry at myself." He mumbles.

"Well don't take it out me." I huff.

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