chapter thirteen

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courtneys pov
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the echoed thud coming from the other side of the door sent a chill throughout my body.

"oh my- shayne?!" i screamed. i immediately dropped everything and pounded on the door

nothing.

i reached for my pocket and dialled the number that i've fortunately never had to dial before.

"hello? uh- m-my name is courtney miller, i think my boyfriend is passed out in his apartment on reed street... no i don't have a key... okay, thank you so much"

soon the ambulance show up and without struggle, opens the door. i run in past them and crouch down beside him.

i go to shake him, or hold him, or just anything to make sure he's.. alive, but i get held back by one of the paramedics. i wince at the thought of him being gone.

shayne's pov
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echoes of the people around me is all i can hear, i can't move a muscle, all i see is darkness.

it's like i'm stuck in a state between unconsciousness and consciousness

i hear her voice.
courtney, it's okay! i'm okay! i try to scream, no words come out.

she comes back over to me and  squeezes my hand, hoping for me to squeeze it back, a sign that i'll be okay. but i can't.

i cant promise her that


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suuuuuper short & terrible chapter i'm really sorry

also i really put my man into a whole ass coma-type situation i'm literally so dramatic

-brook

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