part 14

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*buzz buzz*

Went my phone, I didn't have the urge to pick it up so Tristan did.

"Hello."

"Hello, this is manchester hospital speaking, informing you about James McVey." Said the doctor.

"Ah, yes, is he ok doctor?"

" He's got a few cuts and bruises, he has broke his arm due to heavy wood falling on him, and I'm sorry but he's gone.."

A sudden tear fell to tristans eye .

"Tristan, what's up?!" I asked him.

He fell to the floor and dropped the phone, his jaw was open while brad was trying to ask him what was up.

"What's up with him?" Brad asked.

Tristan shook his head and several tears dropped from his eyes.

"He's go....gone." He stuttered.

I burst out crying, feeling no.urge to stop, how could this happen, I couldn't think but only blame myself. I shouldn't have left him alone, I knew he wasn't capable. My heart ached, like someone had just ripped it out of my body with a knife, and then shot me down. It was painful, how could this be. He was only 20, and James is a survivor, he doesn't get down like that. But I guess today was just a bad day for us :'(

It was the 13/04/14 Taylor swifts lucky number, it turns out, it wasn't so lucky after all.

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