Madison's P.O.V
I stared at him wide eyed feeling offended.
"Cousin?" I asked out loud.
"Yeah you're my cousin from Oxford."
"Well you do really weird stuff with your cousin then." I said feeling my eyes burn from the tears. I stared at both of them and left.
I loved him so much how could he.
Thomas was the only person I loved that much and I couldn't believe what he had done.
I locked myself in my house and cried.
I cried so much.
I needed to talk to someone who cared so I dialed my brothers number completely ignoring what had happened with him last time.
No answer.
I called his house.
No answer.
I called his best friend.
"Hey Timothy, do you know where Charlie is?" I asked.
He just sobbed.
"Timi?! What's going on?!"
"Madi... I'm so so so sorry." He cried.
"What's happening?!"
"A while ago..."
"Timi. Spit. It. Out."
"He had an overdose." He sniffled.
What? No. That couldn't be. He can't.
"Where is He now?!" I asked not believing what he told me.
"Madi... he's... he's gone..."
I threw my phone across the room. I yelled. Yelled until my lungs started to burn. Tears streamed down my face like a waterfall.
No. That couldn't be. My brother couldn't be dead.
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Short StoryLoving and fighting Accusing, denying I can't imagine a world with you gone The joy and the chaos, the demons we're made of I'd be so lost if you left me alone You locked yourself in the bathroom Lying on the floor when I breakthrough I pull you in...
