Chapter 40

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Kairi's Pov

I rush back to the elevator barley catching it on time as a couple walks out.

"Did you hear what happened on Sunday a few weeks ago?" A girl with red hair says to a boy.

"No?" He replies.

"There was a big car crash."

"What the fuck who?"

"I don't know, they say it was a kid from here-"

The doors close and their conversation fades away. Ugh so it was a big car crash huh. I wait in the elevator tapping my foot along to the beat of the song playing above, leaning my arm on the rail to help me stand up straight.

I get up and walk out as the door rings and opens. I walk over to my dorm room and take a deep breathe searching through my backpack for my keys. I shuffle through old food and newspapers and finally find my keys.

"Aha" I mutter pulling them out.

I find the right one and insert it into the hole. Twisting the key, the door opens. I walk inside and drop my backpack off to the side. Flipping the light switch on next.

I limp over to the bathroom, holding myself over to sink. Quickly turning on the sink, I throw water on my face. Splashing some on the floor. Murky colored water drips off of my face as a I turn around searching for a towel in the cabinet behind me.

I dry off my face, softly patting it. I put the towel in a dirty clothes hamper and start to remove my clothes. I slip my shirt off my torso and drop my shorts. I take off my shoes and socks and walk barefooted to the shower. I rotate the handle to the left making the water cold.

I put my hand under the water a few times adjusting the temperature. I step inside the shower holding the sides of the walls to lower myself in.

Letting the water soak into my skin and hair, I rethink everything that happened. That was all a blur. I don't remember being in a coma. I hit my fist against my head. Stupid Kairi of course you don't remember being in a coma. I groan and reach for the shampoo. Rubbing some on my hair.

I apply soap to my body, cleaning the dirt off of my body.

🍓🍓🍓

I hear the door slam making me jump. Who the hell slams doors at 10 pm. I slowly get up placing my laptop on the bed I was sitting on. I walk quietly to the door, turning the handle and peeking my head out.

(here's my layout)
(don't mind its messiness i was using my finger to spell)

(here's my layout)(don't mind its messiness i was using my finger to spell)

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ew why is it so 🤢)

I spot Y/N tossing her bag on the couch sitting down yelling on the phone. She turns on the T/V and gets up heading towards the kitchen. She opens the fridge and grabs an apple and makes her way back to the couch. She pauses and looks at the front door spotting the bag.

She places the apple on the table and storms over to the room. I gulp and rush to the bed closing my laptop and tossing the covers over myself, pretending to be asleep.

She swings open the door and walks over to me. I squeeze my eyes shut and slow my breathing down.

She taps me a few times but then noticed that i'm asleep. She smiles softly and slides me over gently making enough room for herself to lay down. Picking up the covers, she lays down next to me snuggling her head into my back.

She wraps her arms around my waist longing for my touch.

I missed it too.

So like fuck it i'm doing the final destination movie. It's only going to be  like 10 or 15 pages since it's a movie.

But i'll probably post it after i'm done with this book.

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