When I wake up the next morning, the sun blazes through the windows and straight into my eyes. I turn and shift my body to find my amazing boyfriend laying limply next to me. His face is pale and his lips are a dark purple. I reach to touch him and find that his skin is cold. As I try to shake him awake, I realize that there is no response. I reach for my phone to dial 911 and see that I have 4 missed calls and 19 new messages. I rub them off and dial anyway.
"911 what's your emergency?" I hear a women's voice state with a bored tone.
"My boyfriend is non responsive. When I woke up h- he was laying there, cold and pale. Please help as soon as you can. Please," I cry out.
"We will try our very best, in the mean time stay calm. What is your address?"
"2805 North Cove Dr."
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Teen FictionJess has had to go through a lot before, but it soon becomes nothing when her entire world is turned upside down. 'A Matthew Espinosa fan-fiction'
