The jock and the emo are what!? [UNDER EDITING]

My name is.....what!?

Updates are gonna be slower especially cause I don't have my laptop for a while and I'm not getting it back til September or October :/ but enjoy right now :*

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*Unknown POV*

My head is pounding and I just don't know how everything happened. Something's running down the side if my face, I lift my hand up to my temple and touch it gingerly and when I pull away there's warm slick dark red blood on my previously pale fingertips.

Just this sight makes me want to pass out, I don't do blood, even if it's my own. I try and call out for help but all that escapes my busted lip is a series of whimpers.

In the distance I can hear sirens and I only hope that there coming for me. While the sirens become a melodic toon in my head, I start to hear soft sobs from somewhere around me, I wonder where it's coming from. Did I hit another car? Are they okay? Why are they crying?

All of of these thoughts swarm through my head as bright lights flash in front of my eyes and feet are pounding the cement around my car.

I see a figure coming my way and yelling to someone. "Sir! Sir! Can you hear me? Can you say something? Can you tell me your name??"

I groan and open my mouth, "My name is....."

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Small update but I have finals right now. maybe I'll update again after words. sorry lovelies :*:*