Chapter Seven

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BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP

I listen to Rosalie's heartbeat with my head in my hands. I wish she would wake up and be beautiful and funny and amazing again. Yes, I liked Rosalie. I liked her a lot. There was a knock at the door.

"Hey Taylor. How's your friend doing?" Bart asked.

"Because of her mother, she has a collapsed lung, broken arm, a concussion, and is in a fucking coma." I said with tears in my eyes.

"Would you like to invite her to MAGCON?" Bart asked.

"It doesn't matter, does it? She has a very little chance of ever waking up. She never will wake up. I know it." I snapped.

"Don't say that." Rosalie whispered.

"ROSALIE! Rosalie are you okay?!?" I asked. She didn't reply. She was gone again, a small smile on her face.

She woke up. She really woke up.

•••

I know I haven't been updating any of my books but I will change that. I've just had some personal issues with my (sigh) ex boyfriend and shiz. So I should be updating more often.

Thanks for understanding!

Much love, her_scars_

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