His Caribbean Queen

Shanice Daniels moves New York from the Caribbean to live with her uncle after college. What will happen when she helps a bleeding man in an alley one night on her way home from work.

Do you need me to call the ambulance?" I have no idea why I asked in the first place.

"No." His voice was weak and his face looked pale in the light from my phone.

"Well you need medical attention where will you get it." I ask panicking because I have no idea what I'm supposed to do.

"My phone, pocket call Xavier." His hands starts to loosen on what I assume to be the wound. Before I knew what I was doing I slapped his very handsome face.

"Stay wake, stay with me." Feeling his pockets when his closing eyes flew open. I found his phone but it was locked.

"It locked." I say it has some pin and a fingerprint but the way his hands were covered in blood the pin would be best.

"4528." He's says voice not even a whisper. Using my shaking hands I put in the pin and open his contacts, calling Xavier as he asked. His hands started to fall again I quickly dropped my own phone and place my hands on his to keep pressure on the wound.

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