22)Race to Gatsby place

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Aisha pov
"Why you doing this again?"
Sylvia asked me while I finished writing a will. Yes, you my readers read it right. I left a will just incase i die...again. Currently nick was at Gatsby house for god knows why. And I knowing how it was close to Gatsby deathday or death in general. I want to at least make sure I never make no mistake or explain why i do things. And Sylvia being the friend that she is trying to stop me. It ain't happening tho
"Cause, I'm told of him always dying in stuff. Like you know in that other movie he died and now this one" I explain.
"Don't let go jack"
Sylvia said looking close to tears holding my hands tight AF.  I would have laugh if it wasn't so serious. So I pulled her into a hug before whispering to her
"I'm so thankful that you was always there for me. No matter what. Even in this life. So for that i thank you. And no matter what happened. None of this was your fault and I hope you don't blame yourself for nothing. And for the love of god. Please fuck nick" we laugh at the end before I let go of her and start running to gatsby home but not before telling her about the letters I made just in case.
(Author POV)
Meanwhile, mr.wilson was ready to kill Gatsby as he grab his gun out of his draw that has his late wife expensive necklace. As if it'll bring back her wife.
Meanwhile, Gatsby wait for daisy to call him.  Even going as far as to decline a call from a very important business exchanged.
(Aisha POV)
"Let me in!"
I shouted at lendor or whatever his name was. It took the man a good five seconds to recognize my face before he let me in. Since I always visit Gatsby with nick or solo. I rushed passed him without taking him since Gatsby life was on the line. Fuck my life
When I got towards the bushes after dodging and climbing stairs I saw Gatsby in his black sleeveless t shirt and black shorts and was standing out back looking out at daisy place.
"MR.GATSB-"
I couldn't even even his name cause he suddenly dived inside the pool like a professional swimmer. I huff before making my way towards the pool in a rush again

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