Chapter 2
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My eyes flutter open, looking at unfamiliar faces.
"Where the hell am I..." My voice cracks.
"Your at a hospital sweetheart." Probably a nurse said that. Cheesey woman.
-One hour later-
2 Girls walk in, they get closer I recognize Jenna and Nicole's faces.
"Hey guys "
"Omigod! Are you ok!?" Nicole almost screams, I flinch.
"Nicky, I feel good enough to go to a One Direction concert." I speak fluent sarcasm.
They look at each other.
"About that..." They both say.
"Okay.." Jenna starts, "So while you were um..dead for a couple of hours there was a raffle in the neighborhood for One Direction tickets and we entered and kinda....won"
OK, I just felt like my heart stopped beating! Oh my God.
"Pinch me!!! Omigid thank you guys so freaking much!!"
I hug them both as tightly as I can.
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Nicole's mom drove us home. When will my parents care about me at least as much their jobs? Damn, I could kill myself and they probably wouldn't come to my funeral.
"Guys...What happend when I got hit? Do you know who did it?"
"Well we know who...And why..." Nicole smirks.
"Then tell me!"
"It was Sam."
I swear I was gonna scream any moment now. This was all too much to take in.
"And why.."
"He was going to get you out of the way. But failed"
"Where is he?"
"He didn't get hurt. Not hurt enough to go to the hospital."
"Woah. Okay then. Oh and by the way, when's the concert?!?"
"In two weeks, Mere. Two weeks" Jen said.
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The Choice
Teen Fiction3 best friends, inseparable you could say. Some one gets hurt, physically, and stuff changes. And while guys come into the group....you could say, stuff doesn't go well. Do you think its the end?
