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Crystal's POV:
"What do I start with?" I think as I try to to jot down the events that happened in the hospital. I want to figure out if Lance was still drunk when the nurse came in. Or was he acting drunk from the beginning? But that wouldn't be it, since I actually smelled the alcohol.
Ugh, I don't care! I throw my pencil down in despair. I lie down on my bed, my head starting to hurt thinking too much about it.
Dad knocks on my room door. "I am coming in!" he says.
"Let's finish off the conversation we had last night," Father says as he comes over to my bed and sits down, looking at me seriously.
"Do we have to? I don't want to talk about it," I say.
"Of course we have to. There has to be reason you were knocked out. Or you can just answer this question. Describe how Silvia looks."
"Huh, why her looks?"
"Don't ask any questions just do so."
"Uh okay, she's a girl with layered cut light brown hair and grey eyes. She looks very innocent and cute and her skin tone is bit tan. Why?"
Dad's eyes widened in shock while I described Silvia.
"What happened?!" I panic.
"Crystal... Silvia's your cousin."
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Silvia's POV:
I recall the moments in the abandoned bathroom. My anger from the past switches into guilt. I start to tremble and my heart starts to beat tremendously.
Why did I push her so hard?
Blood started to drip slowly from her head and I backed away in horror. Why did I go so far? My hands start to sweat as I think of the scene in my mind once again. The entire day I've been dreading meeting her again.
I would grab my phone, and I would try to message her but then would end up deleting it. Nothing will make her forgive me. After doing that to her, how could anyone forgive me?
Even Travis...
He'll hate me. He already hates me. I don't want to lose him- after all we've been through! I feel so selfish these days-- it's because I am selfish.
I haven't been eating. I haven't been sleeping. I stayed in my bed all day, all night. I did nothing for hours and hours except breathing and thinking.
My phone starts to buzz. I look at the home screen and notice that I got a notification on Instagram. I swipe to the left to see what the post is.
Just one day, if I can be with you
Just one day, if I can hold your hands
Just one day, if I can be with you
Just one day (just one day)
If only we can be together
- "Just One Day" by BTS (Translated into English)
Every minute and second of the day
My mind is fill up
Deep inside my heart
YOU ARE READING
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RomanceWARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS TONS OF CRINGE. IT WAS WRITTEN WHEN ME AND MY FRIEND WERE STILL IN MIDDLE SCHOOL. WE ARE PAINFULLY IN THE PROCESS OF EXTREMELY SLOW EDITING. DO NOT CRITICIZE OUR WORK. Crystal Havens has started a completely new l...
