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Celeste P.O.V

I woke up and had a few missed calls from Justin, so I called him back.

"Yes?" His voice cracked.

"Are you okay?"

"Celeste I need you."

"What?"

"I'm at the Moorings hospital, can you please come up here?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah sure. I'm on my way now." I said.

He sniffed and hung up.

I got it and just kept on what I had on. It was some really short pajama shorts and a T-shirt. These shorts were too short so I threw on some seats and put my shoes on. I grabbed my phone and keys and headed for the door.

"Where you goin?" Aliyah asked.

I turned around. "Huh? Oh my friends in the hospital I have to go up there." I answered.

"Oh okay, well bye."

"Mhm." I quickly left and speeded to the hospital, earning a ticket from this cop that pulled me over. When he was out of sight I started showing again, and after a long time I got there. The hospital was wayy across town. I got out and went to the desk.

"How may I help?" The lady asked, her eyes glued to the computer.

"I'm looking for Justin Jones." I said.

"We don't have a Justin Jones in this hospital." She said.

"Uhh.." I thought for a while. "Do you have a Justice Jones or something?"

She looked up. "What is she to you?"

"Uh- m-my close friend's mother." I answered.

She slowly nodded. "Room 453."

"Thank you!" I ran to the elevator and went up to the 5th floor.

I saw Justin in the hallways sprawled out by the door. He was crying so badly, I ran up to him.

"Justin?"

He opened his eyes and pulled be into a hug, leaning his head on my shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

He never answered me, he just cried.

"Are you related to him?" The doctor asked.

I shook my head. "Were really close friends."

"Oh okay, well, I'm very sorry about your mother." He told Justin before asking away. What he said only made Justin cry harder.

I held him tightly.

Freddy P.O.V

"I don't like them. Take em back and get some different ones." Yasmine said.

"Yasmine I paid a thousand dollars for these." I told her.

"I don't care." She shrugged.

"Fine than." I put the shoes back in the box and put em aside.

"Are you gonna go back and get me something else?" She asked.

"Not now." I lied down.

"What? Freddy get your ass up and go get me subverting!" She yelled.

"Ugh, okay. Shit, calm down." I mumbled.

She slapped me. "Don't talk to me like that."

I looked at her. "Don't put your hands on me Yasmine."

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