Maz: You feel any pulse?
Me: I didn't check yet but call the hospital!
Maz: Okay.
I checked for his pulse and didn't feel shit.
Maz: Yes. Yes. 1234 __||__||| . He's in a bathtub. Umm I don't k-
Me: NO NO NO PLEASE GET UP!
Maz: I don't think she can feel a pulse.
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We couldn't go due to us not being family. So I had to see him get carried away.
I just cried into Maz arms.
Maz: It's Okay.
Me: Since I know you aren't the best at comforting, imma let that slide.
Maz: Me too.
He kissed my forehead.
Me: Promise me this please and don't break it EVER.
Maz: What?
Me: Don't ever leave, and when you do, we have to do it together.
Maz: I promise.
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We were rushing to the hospital.
The doctor called and told to come down there to talk.
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We got in the door and rush up the stairs. The elevator was packed so I couldn't.
I get to the level and see the doctor.
Me: So about Jahseh.
Doctor: Umm, come with me to the room.
We go and I see the heart rate thingy wasn't even on for him.
Me: Wait don't tell me...
Doctor: I have to tell you something. His deat-
Me: No!
I broke in tears.
Doctor: Please.
Doctor: His death was planned. On his back he has 'I'll always love you Rain' carved and I believe someone else did it for him. Do you know who?
Me: That bitch Geneva.
Doctor: Who?
Me: I have her information.
Doctor: I need it.
Then I thought...
Me: Actually I don't, sorry. So if I find some how long would her jail time be?
Doctor: Life.
Me: I'll try to find it.
But in my head, I'm putting a plan together for the death of Geneva Ayala.
SHE DONE FUCKED UP🔪😊!
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Roommate Scars
FanfictionA story about how two people who so happen to be roommates, want to purse the same career and it ends weird and unexpected?!