Chapter 9

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Regan's POV

Taylor takes my hand as we are half way home. I look in the corner of my eye. He is staring at me. I look up at him.

" What are you doing?" I ask him looking down at our hands.

" Nothing. Just holding your hand. Like what best friends do" he smiles. I chuckle. " Hey, do you wanna come to my house right now? I dont live far from where you do"

" Uhm. Yea I guess."

We get to his house. Its very very nice. Large windows in the front. The lawn is clean. The door opens and a little boy comes running at him.

" TAYLORRRRRR!" He screams running up to hug him.

" Hey Tristan. This is Regan." He introduces me. I wave.

" Hey Tristan"

" Hiii"

" Wheres dad?" Taylor asks.

" Inside" Tristan replies. We both walk in. His house is very nice. Wow.

" DAAAAAD!" Taylor yells. He walks down the hall and into the kitchen. 

" DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!" He yells again. 

" Will you quit yelling boy. Im watching the game" a faint voice says. Taylor walks into the living room. His dad has a beer in his hand and he's watching the football game. Taylor sits on the couch. He pats the spot beside him. I sit.

" Dad. This is Regan. A girl the goes to my school" His dad looks at me and smiles.

" Taylor talks so much about you. He says you are very pretty. He's right" he says. Taylor clears his throat.

" No I dont dad. Stop lying"

" Im not lying. Anyways, your brother needs you in the backyard for some lawn work."

" So, now he can't mow the lawn himself?"

" Apparently not."

" Ugh. Fine. What can Regan do?"

" Im fine Taylor. I can stay and watch the game with your dad."

" You sure? I dont think you want to be in the same room when it comes to football. He goes insane"

" Taylor Michael Caniff. I do not" he laughs.

" Ok, whatever you sayy" He gets up and walks out the backdoor. My phone buzzez. I turn it on. Its from Camas.

C: WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?

R: At Taylors house. Why?

C: GET OVER HERE. NOW!

R: Where?

C: YOURE HOUSE!

R: Be right there.

I put my phone away.

"  sorry I have to go. My friend says its important. Can you tell Taylor to call me?"

" Of course. See you later" HE nods. I stand up and I jog out the door. I start running to my house.

...

When I finally get there, There is an ambulance. I start to run faster. I see Camas, Cameron, my mom and dad and Dean. And the other guys. Camas runs to me.

" Its Sam" she says. I look at my mom. She's crying in my dads chest. Dean is running his fingers through his hair. I walk up to my dad.

" What the heck happened" I ask.

" Sam. He flew your kite into a power line. When he climbed to get it, he touched the power line which made him go into a huge shock. He fell off the pole and landed on his spine." My dad says. I look in the ambulance truck. Sam is being surrounded by lots of paramedics. I look at the boys. My eyes start to tear up. Someone walks up to me and hugs me. I cant tell who cause my eyes are blurry.  I tuck my arms in his chest. And I cry. Hoping Sam will be ok.

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