Chapter Nineteen

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It was round two and so far he was wining. Then my phone rang. I quickly answered it.

~~Phone Conversation~~

"Hello?" I said still keeping my eyes on the fight.

"yes... is this Miss.Shannon Miller?" the man over the phone asked me and I was starting to get worried.

"Um... yes it is.... how many I help you?..." I asked him not even watching the fight anymore.

"I'm sorry to inform you, but your parents where killed in a car crash... a drunk driver hit then head on..." He told me. I could feel the hot tears fell my eyes. I hung up the phone. I then ran out if the building. I didn't want to do this to Dylan but I had to. I couldn't take it.

Dylan's Point Of View:

it was break. I had one minute. but when I looked over at Shannon she had tears in her eyes and then ran off. I had to go after her. I don't care if I loss the fight. so i got up and ran to the door.

"Son what are you doing?" the referee asked me.

"I'm sorry sir but there something I half to do that is more important than this fight...." I told him and then ran off. I could hear people calling my name. But Shannon was and is more important than a championship. I ran after her and once I made it outside I could hear sopping.

End Of View(Shannon ' s Point Of View)

I ran out and made my way to the ally. I didn't know what I was doing I just I had to do it. I ran to the wall and sunk down and curled up in to a ball with my knees in my chest. I hide my face in my knees and wrapped my arms around my knees and cried more. I then heard someone of something run up but I keep crying and still hide my face.

WHO LIKE THE CHANGED OF VIEW? KNOW YOU KNOW WHAT HE WAS THINKING WHEN SHE RAN OUT.

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