It was the first day of summer and I was so excited to go to LA and surprise my boyfriend Charlie. I haven't seen him in forever since I've been so busy with finals and college. But now I've graduated and I could finally see him.
Charlie and I haven't talked in months. Probably because he's been as busy as I have and we didn't want to bother each other so much.
I got ready and my sister Ari drove me to the airport. And I soon got on a plane. After a couple of hours, I landed in LA. I got in an Uber and drove to Charlie's place.
Since I had a pair of keys to his house, I opened the door and crept in, then shut the door quietly. I searched the whole bottom floor but he didn't seem to be around.
I went upstairs towards his room. But as I got closer I heard sounds of moaning. I opened the bedroom door and saw Charlie. With another girl.
I quickly shut the door. I made my way downstairs in shock and left the house. How could he do this to me? After everything I've done for him.
I didn't know what to think. Or what to do. I was so shocked that none of my tears were dripping down my face. I needed to leave. Everything.
I walked for a couple of miles until I came upon a bridge. I walked towards the edge of it and looked down.
Charlie's POV
I walked into the living room to see Cayla, my hookup, watching the news. "Oh my god, this is so sad", she said. I sat down next to her.
"A girl jumped off the bridge that's not that far from your house", she said. I listened to the news reporter who was explaining the situation.
"The girl left suitcases and a bag at the spot from where she jumped off. Police have searched thoroughly through all the girl's belongings and have identified her as a 24 year old, named Arlene Winget", the news reporter said, as a picture of this girl showed up on the screen.
My eyes instantly widened and I stood up super fast.
"Charlie, is something wrong", Cayla said. I remained quiet. "Winget was admitted to the nearest hospital and has been pronounced dead", the news reporter finally said.
Tears flood my eyes as I fall to the ground on my knees.
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