Use to be~ Robert Georges

Project😒

A few months later *y/n pov"
I walked into first period and it seemed like Mr.Smith was assigning us seats a group of 3. Someone kill me😒. Mr.smith:okay once I get say your name you sit down at a table. Layla, donae and Christian. (No they get to sit together) roshaun, kairi and Alejandro. Robert, mattia and......

Keep going bitch

Ight your almost there sis

Y/n. Y:what the fuck, is this some typa joke? Mr.smith: does it look like I'm laughing now sit down.y:I never said you were laughing but fine😑.

You sat down in the middle of Robert and Mattia😒 m:hi,Y/n he says with excitement. Like nigga stfu it's too early for this shit (I'm black btw)

y:hey, so what should we start with? You say pointing at the packet. R:let's do it later and come over to your house... y:okay😑 your phone starts to blow up cause of your sister sending you things.

Failed abortion🐠🙄:
Failed abortion: stupid bitch answer the phone.
Failed abortion🐠🙄:hello?
Failed abortion🐠🙄: talk to me I'm bored
Y:what the fuck do you want? Annoying ass bitch
Failed abortion🐠🙄: hi
Y:that's all you wanted to say? When I see you ima beat your ass by wasting my time.
Failed abortion🐠🙄: hehe

Fuck this bitch you mumbled. Ig Robert and mattia heard R:what happened? Y:this happened. You showed the text messages and they start to laugh. M:damn you and y/s/n are always fighting. Y:what do you expect? My partners raised 2 girls around each other's age and they expect us to be all lovely dovey and nice. R: you guys are something else. You did a few questions of the project and went to your other periods.

Skip to lunch *Roberts pov*
I entered the lunch room and sat down at our table with kairi and Alvaro fighting while roshaun was just yelling "BaAaHhhh" y:hey guys. Ro:hey bitch. We started talking about random things until mattia came in with Cynthia🙄 M:hey guys y:hey why's she here? M:cause she can be where ever she wants. K:whatever man. Ro:bro y/n looking like a baddie with that cut on her eyebrow. The boys all were agreeing with him and Cynthias big mouth scoffed c: why do you guys always talk about that thot. Ale:thot? You must be talking to a mirror right now.... got me fucked up. C:Whatever she rolls her eyes. Me and the boys looked at each other with disgust. Y/n came in and passed by our table and got tripped by Cynthia everyone started to laugh.i know Cynthia is gonna probably die today

Y/n's pov
I waked in the lunchroom and I passed by Roberts table wanting to go to my table but Cunthia tripped so I fell on my shoulder the one I got shot in it started to hurt but... I wanted to rock cynthias shit so I grabbed her hair and started to slap her she rolled me over so she could be on top of me and she gave me a scratch on my cheek I rolled her over and started to punch the living life out her DONT.EVER.FUCKING. TOUCH.ME I say in between punches I charged at her one more time but someone pulled me by my waist. It was Robert

Roberts pov
Y/n fell on her shoulder when she got up her shoulder was kinda bleeding but she didn't really care so she got up with her eyes all black. When I saw her eyes I know Cynthia was gonna be in a hospital, y/n dragged Cynthia and they were kinda on and on top of each other DONT.EVER.FUCKING.TOUCH.ME y/n says in between punches I picked her up by the waist looking at her trying to get out of my grip I took her to the bathroom to get her cleaned up her shoulder was kinda bleeding even her titty. Not that I was looking👀 "take off your shirt" i say y/n: wtf why? Y:Look at your yk what and shoulder. Y:fuck she says while looking in the mirror. Y/n: but this is the closet you'll ever look. Y:fine by me. She took of her shirt revealing her wound there were two deep ones and blood was dripping everywhere they looked like gunshot wounds. She was losing allot of blood. She fucking started to get woozy and fainted. I carried her bridal style covering her breast with her shirt and my jacket. I went to my car and put y/n in the back seat R/T wow her breast were kinda looking juicy. Wtf Robert snap out of it. I was looking at my rear mirror so I could see how she was doing we were so close to the hospital while foam came out y/n's mouth. Fuck she's having a seizure. I called her mom y:ma, y/n fell in her shoulder and she's bleeding everywhere and she and now she's having a seizure y/m: no I can't lose my baby again" Again? I arrived at the hospital Y: hello I need some help she fell on her shoulder and she lost a lot of blood and also had a seizure  I say while sobbing.

Y/n's pov
Robert took me the girls bathroom wanting to clean up my bruises. R:take off your shirt. I was confused until I looked at my bloody shirt through mirror. "Fine but this is the closest you'll ever look." I took it off revealing my two gunshot wounds I started to get dizzy and everything was black.

Back to Roberts pov
I waited at the hospital before the guys came and asked the front desk lady for "y/n y/l/n's room" room 125. I ran over to her eyes closed. I held her hand "y/n please stay with me I don't wanna lose you, that's the last thing on my list" I realized that I can't lose y/n why did I even befriend her In the first place. An hour later... the doctor came in dr.bailey: hello I'm doctor Bailey. And the patient you guys are here for was shot multiple times a few years ago and the wound was really deep but did she fall? Y:yeah she fell a girl tripped her. We heard something moving and we looked up at y/n awake. Y:oh my god y/n how are you, I almost had a heart attack.. "uhh okay.." she says
Y/n's pov

dr.bailey: hey y/n I'm Miranda Bailey and there's a few officers waiting outside for you so the could ask a few questions about the gunshot wounds.. y: okay, but can you stay with me? Dr: yeah. But why? Y:you kinda remind me of my aunt before she died, she was a nurse. Dr.bailey:can I ask how she died? Y:she died giving birth 😔dr.bailey: I'm sorry to hear that baby. Officer:hey y/n can you tell me how you got these gunshots. Y:okay. I took a deep breath and Dr.bailey touched my shoulder "take your time baby" I gave her a weak smile "when I was in 8th grade a few years ago I had to walk home alone. I noticed this car was following me ever since I came out of the school.. I called my mom she didn't answer my dad did the same thing and I called my sister and then I called my other sister and she answered, I told her if she could stay on the phone with me until I got home I put my sister on pause and took a picture of the guys plate number in case he did anything.. when I was almost close to going home and the guy came out of the car I was gonna tell my sister the guy came out but he interrupted me with gunshots he then yelled "you n-nigger terrorist. You don't belong here" dr.bailey gasped "I'm so sorry baby you had to go through that" y:I know but officer can I show you the guys plate number so he could be arrested I don't want other kids to go through what I did just because They was a certain race" officer: yes send it to our it's ***-***-****. Okay. Dr.bailey:y/n you gotta get some rest you'll leave tomorrow. I'll keep my interns to check up on you.

Roberts pov
Ro:wow, I never realized that losing y/n was gonna happen.i start to cry. K:is it me or they said gunshot wounds? M:nah I'm pretty sure they said it. Y:that's what Adam meant I yelled A:What? Y:okay remember when we first met y/n and we went to the mall with her and Adam? Tb:yeah.... y:well I went to the candy store with Adam and he bought two of everything and when I asked him why he said "I wanted to give it to y/n, I felt bad when she was in the hospital for a long time sleeping and didn't wake up. Even when I would shake her." Ale:damn a little kid should never go through that situation. Well let's go see Cynthia I wanna see how bad she looks. Y:lmao I guess😂 we went to the school everyone was looking at me that's when I realize I have y/n's blood on me.. I somehow didn't wanna take it off cause it reminded me of her... and it made me look like a bad ass. M:damn look at Cynthia, she got her shit rocked.. a random person came up to us ??:Cynthia really did that to y/n she went to the hospital. Y: nah cause y/n just fell and lost a lot of blood but Cynthia looked like she got her ass beat which she did by the amazing and great y/n. Ro:periodt

After school
M:let's go to y/n's house to see how her parents are doing. We walked to their house and seen our parents comforting y/m/n. Y/m:come sit down boys. We sat down and y/m looks upset but happy she's better. Y/m: I know you guys are wondering what happened to y/n when she got shot well this is what happened.

Third persons pov
As y/n's mom was explaining to what happened the boys expressions changed when they heard the whole story. They knew y/n wasn't going to forgive them for what they did... so they decided to give y/n sometime.
TBC