As I laid in bed, my head on Justin's chest, and playing with his hand I thought
Have you ever confused life with a dream?
Or stolen something when you had the cash
Wanted to be young forever
Maybe I am crazy, or maybe I'm just interrupted
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I woke up and looked around but I didn't see Justin anywhere. I pulled myself out of bed and walked around the house, searching, but when I looked out the window he was gone. I slide down the door and hugged my knees into my chest
JUSTIN'S POV
I woke up to the sun shining through her blinds, I looked down to see the most beautiful girl sprawled out on top of me, sleeping.
I was careful to not wake her up as I got up. I grabbed my keys off of her bathroom counter as she slept peacefully.
I walked out to the car and drove home. When I got back I sat at the kitchen table. I rested my head in my hands
"Fuck me", I mumbled to myself
"Hey dude what's good?", Marcus said as he walked into the kitchen. I looked up
"Nothing, I miss her man, I fucked up", he nodded
"Well change and go out with me, we can talk about it on the way to the gas station", I nodded and ran upstairs, I dug through my clothes and changed into black joggers and a grey sweatshirt, I slide on my black combat boots and ran downstairs. I looked in the mirror at the bottom of the stairs and tied a red bandana around my head.
"K dude let's go", I said to Marcus and we headed out the door.
"So tell me what's up man", Marcus said
"I miss her dude. She was the best thing that ever happened to me...i just...as I was holdin her last night I realized I was happy",
"You may not be the first to love her...Or the last...Or her only...but if she loves you know what else matters? She's not perfect-but either are you. And the two of you may never be perfect together. Cause you think twice before you admit you're human, and that you make mistakes...She may not think of you every second of the day. But she gave you a part of her you keep breaking--her heart. So smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and when you miss her, let her know", Marcus always knew what to say, he could've done so much more with his life.
I was in deep thought as he turned the corner ahead of me. I didn't even notice the black SUV pull up...Until I heard the shots... 5 rounds. I ducked and stood back up when I heard the tires scream as they pulled away. I felt across my chest... I was fine, but when I looked at Marcus...
Blood pooled around his lifeless body...
"NO MARCUS", I screamed and I pulled him up, getting blood all over myself
"SOMEONE HELP", I looked around, everyone was acting as if nothing happened. I saw a hospital across the street. I threw Marcus over my shoulder and started talking
"It's okay buddy, we're gunna get you help...you're gunna be fine", I said to him, tears pooling in my eyes
As I entered the ER I placed Marcus on the ground
"HELP! CAN I GET SOME HELP OVER HERE?!", I screamed. 4 doctors came rushing over, I stood back as he laid on the tile. The doctors rubbed the two metal paddles together then hit his chest.
Again
And again
And again
I placed my hands on top of my head and tears streamed down both of my cheeks
He's gone...My best friend
This means war....
With everyone
NALA'S POV
I sat around watching TV
When I got a call
From Justin
I answered
"nala...", Justin said in tears
"Yeah?",
"He's dead",
"Who?",
"Marcus...The princes killed him...they killed my best friend...come to the house please...okay?", I nodded, tears threatening to spill
"Yeah okay",
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The boy with the grey eyes
Teen FictionWhat happens when I girl grew up never knowing love, and then she meets a psychotic gang member and she falls into a relationship like she grew up knowing. Murder, beatings, and fights all become accustomed to the sweet beautiful girl