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i slowly get up and limp to the the backpack laying on the ground with a phone next to it.

is this mine? i picking up and see a picture of me and someone who looks really really familiar. i sit on the group stumped.

"who are you?" i whisper looking at the picture. i stare at it for a bit long before a memory flashes through my brain.

it's me and the the boy sitting on the beach together.

"i'm scared soph..." he says. my heart aches and i fight off crying.

"me too j, me too." i hug him as a few tears slip from my eyes.

i come back to reality and stare at my phone.

"jackson!" i say happily. i remember! i look down at my sweatshirt and remember that this is his as well.

(A/N: this is what jackson looks like btw)

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(A/N: this is what jackson looks like btw)

but then i remember that jackson died.

i don't know what day it is, what month it is, where i am, all i know is i'm in so much pain and i need to call someone.

i place my finger on the home button and my phone unlocks. i navigate to the contacts and look through them.

gray? gray.... who is gray- OH MY GOD GRAYSON!!

i quickly click his contact and call him. he picks up freaking out.

"sophia are you okay?! you told me you would call me after you got home and it's been hours??" he says frantically.

"i did?" i ask confused.

"yes before you drove home." he says.

"uh grayson? this is gonna sound weird but can you please take me to the hospital?" i ask groaning in pain.

"wait WHAT? i'm on my way right now!" he says before hanging up. i lay back down on the ground and try to rest my pulsing headache.

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i hear the door bust open and i must've fallen asleep. when i was shook awake by grayson.

"sophia!! sophia!! are you okay?" i open my eyes slightly and look over at him.

"i don't know" i say honestly.

"come on we need to get you some help." he says.

"grayson i cant walk on my own." i say.

he picks me up bridal style and i wince from my ribs being in pain.

"sorry!" grayson says worriedly.

"it's okay we just need to get to the hospital." i say trying to ignore my headache and my broken ribs.

he sets me down in the car and starts it. we quickly drove to the hospital and he helps me in.

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