Malaysia's p.o.v.
I began getting worried about Kj and the others. Were they hurt? Did they get caught? I picked up the phone and called Kj. "Hello"? Thank God. "Kj are yall ok"? "Yeah we good". Should I ask if they killed the man who beat me up. "Malaysia we're gonna be just fine and so are you, because he's dead". "You killed him"? I asked softly. "No karma killed him". "What"? I said dumbfounded. "Before we could get to him, his car got stuck on the tracks and the train crushed him and his car. I was happy they didn't kill him so the wouldn't be suspects. I'm also happy karma got him good. "You need something for pain"? "Yes I need some aspirins, bandages, alcohol, and ice paks". "Is that all"? "No could you bring some Cookies and ice cream and some Always pads, that's all". "Ok". I waited up for him to bring it and it tasted so damn good. My eye and lips felt better after I cleaned them up and took a hot shower. I called my mom and told her I was gonna spend the night at Kj's she didn't mind because she already knew the relationship we had. We talked alll night made jokes we played video games and then fell asleep.
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Novela JuvenilMalaysia is a high schooler trying to find out what more is there to life. Trying to weigh out school and her personal life nbut there seems to be no way out