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Paris's  Pov

It all happened so fast. One moment I'm arguing with London, the next I'm on a road, I hear her yell for me and I look up to see a big bus coming my way with no intention on stopping, accidental or not.

I felt the impact, and I felt the breaking of my bones, I felt it all for the the moment my body hit the ground and I was limp.

It was super painful, and as much as it sucks to say this but it didn't even come close to the heart break I experience with London, but that os the least of my worries.

I lay there, the sun beaming into my eyes. I close the top block the rays of light. I try to turn but I don't have the strength to move.

I heard sirens, and yelling, and screaming. The only thing I could make out was "hit and run"

I was right. The bus had no intention to stop. Maybe God planned this, maybe he thinks its my time to go. Go ahead and take me God.

I feel myself drift starting to drift off.  I feel myself being picked up and laid on something, before I finally drift off completely.


I wake up to beeping, and people chatting very loudly. Its very bright, I can tell I'm at a hospital. Some grabs my eye and opens it up shining a light at it.

"Can you tell me your name?" A feminine voice asks.

I try to say my name but nothing comes out.

My vision is blurry bit I can see her mouth moving some more but I can't hear or make out what's shes saying. I drift off again.

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"Londonnnnn." I whine.

"I'm sorry, its not my fault your bad at this game." She says.

Me and 16 year old London sat in our old tree house in the woods in my backyard. Me, London, my mom and her mom built this treehouse when we were nine. Me and London go in it everyday after school to hang out.

Today we are playing chutes and ladders. I lost.

"Wanna go inside and get some snacks? I ask.

"Yeah, of course." She responds

"Race you there." I say. I hope out the treehouse which isn't that high up and run through the woods and into my back yard. I hope over the fence and go through the back sliding doors into the kitchen. I grab a coke and sit on the counter. I open it and take a sip as she walks in.

"What took you so long?" I asked.

She sticks her tongue out at me and snatches my pop away and takes a huge gulp of it.

"Hey that's mine!" I yell as I try to snatch it away but instead I accidentally knocked it out of her hand and it fell into the floor and splattered all over us and the floor.

We look at each other and laugh.

"Look what you did!" London squealed.

"Nu uh, that was all you." I say.

"Liar." She says.

My mom comes rushing down the stairs. She seemed very scared, and worried.

"We have to go now." She says.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"London, its your mother." She says.

When we got to the hospital it was too late. Her mother had died from lung cancer and we never got to say goodbye, London never got to say goodbye.

That night we all slept in the living room together. None of us actually slept though. We just laid there. In the darkness and cried silently.

My mom took full custody over London. About a month later we moved all of London's stuff In. And sold her and her mothers home and stored that money away.

London hasn't really been the same since, I don't think she ever fully recovered from the loss of her beloved mother. She was such a sweet, nice, kind, caring women. I'm just glad she doesn't have to suffer anymore. Shes in a better place now.

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My alarm begins to go off. I yawn and stretch as I open my eyes and look to the side of me, there laid my boyfriend, Aaron.

I lean over and kiss is cheek before getting up to make us some breakfast.

As I'm cooking the eggs I feel strong arms wrapped around my waist. I turn around in his arms and he gives me a long, hard kiss. I smile onto his lips.

"Good morning" I say.

"Good morning baby." He responds.

"Oh. I'm trying to cook, stop distracting me." I say. I pull out of his embrace and begin to cook again.

I feel a hand slap my ass, I squeal and he chuckles.

After breakfast I get ready for class and kiss Aaron goodbye.


After class I return home. I get out my car and into the apartments I go up two flights of stairs before I reach the floor mine and Aarons apartment is on.

I try to open the door but its locked and it shouldn't be because Aaron is home his car is here and he always leaves it unlocked for me.

I ignore it and just take out my kel and unlock it. I go in and the instant smell of perfume hits my nostrils. It isn't any perfume of mine but it does smell familiar. I begin to get a little suspicious but I decided to let it slide.

I begin to walk to our room but I stop when I hear noises of not one person but two.

I put my ear up against the door and listen in. I hear moaning. I thought it may just be coming from a movie from the TV but remembered we didn't have one in our room. We only had one TV and its in the living room.

I pray to god it isn't what I think it is as I slowly open the door to reveal what I dreaded to see.

"A- Aaron?" I say.

He whips his head toward me, and covers the girl up. He grabs a blanket and wraps it around himself and walks towards me and drags me out the room.

"It is what it looks like." He says.

I turn to look at him with disbelief. I ball up my fist and swing at him before leaving and driving away as fast as I could.

I know know that the girl he covered up was London. She flew all this way to have sex with my boyfriend but couldn't even answer my damn calls.

He got her pregnant, lost the baby. And even after I found out and she lost me, she gos and fucks him again and ends up with his baby... Again.

I thought I knew London but clearly I was wrong. I don't know the girl I once called my best friend.

xxxParisBesties🥰

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