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Jeremy POV
So here I am, in an arcade, with people who don't know I'm slowly dying. Oh boy. Christine grabbed my hand and led me to a Pacman game.

"Here we can play this one!"

"I don't really feel like playing any games."

"O-oh okay we can just sit down if you want to, I won't force you to do anything."

She stared walking to a small table nearby and I slowly followed trying to ignore the burning in my lungs.

"Jeremy, I've noticed you've been very off since the incident."

Oh boy here we go.

"H-how so?"

"Well you're just...sad. tell me what's going on Jeremy, I can help if you tell me."

"Christine, I love that you're willing to try but you can't help."

I stood from my chair but of course being the dramatic girl she is she grabbed my hand to stop me. The flowers bunched up in my throat more and I finally gave up on holding it all in. So I started coughing red petals and blood in front of Christine, great.

"Jeremy! Rich, Jake! Get some water, I'll get Jeremy to the car!"

(OWO WHATS THIS?!? AN UPDATE?!?!? OHHHH SHIZZIE!!)

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