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*******Charma' POV******
After he had left all I could do was just sit there in shock.
Does he really love me, or is this just a game.
He wouldn't take advantage of me now that I'm grieving.
Would he?
I kept questioning myself about what you really meant by saying I love you. Was he just trying to make me feel better about the situation? or was it really heartfelt?
And when he called me his girlfriend. Did you really mean that or was he just trying to get a reaction from his aunt.
Damn that boy, he confuses me. I am grieving and he just took my mind off all this.
But right now I'm can't be thinking about that. I'm thinking about Jeremy, how could he live with a woman like that. How could she be his mother, she's so rude and she's a bitch.
No wonder Jeremy always got in trouble all the time.
Well she isn't worth my time.
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After at least half an hour later, Jace walked back in looking exhausted.
He hugged me and held me tight as if I was going to walk away from him.
Whatever they talked about must have really affected him, because he seemed shaken up. I don't know what it is but I will find out, and that bitch Nicollete will pay for whatever she said.
No one messes with Jace, especially bitches like her. Damn possessive much.
All of a sudden the door opened and in walked in a man in a blue scrub with a white disease mask. (Dont know what it is called)
"Miss Coleman?"
"Yes" I hadn't realized Bailly's mom had woken up.
"Umm... yes. I wanted to inform you that Bailly is out of surgery, though she is still under Anastasia induced sleep."
"Oh my baby is alright, can I see her doc?"
"Well not yet, she has some major cuts and wounds but she will be allowed visitors in about an hour."
He turn to leave.
"Wait doc, what about Jeremy McCain? Is he in the same condition?" I called out to him.
"Ma'am, we can't realise that information to you unless you are family"
"Well, I am his cousin. Jace Martins?" Jace spoke up.
"Well though you aren't immediate family, we will let you know of his situation, since it is a gray area"
"Thank you... go ahead"
The doctor looked through some papers and after a look at it his face turned grim.
"Well Mr Martins, it seems Jeremy is not... how do I say this?"
Losing his patients Jace urged the man rudely .
"Go ahead, spit it out"
"Well during the accident, it seems Jeremy punctured a his left lung with the shards of the window glass. And after evaluation, we noticed his right lung is underdeveloped and unstable. So he is underwatch being stabilized. We are looking for a donor, but that might take time, that we don't have".
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SUCH A CLICHE (Under Major Editing)
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