Justin's Point of View
The party finally ended. Even though as was drunk as hell, I didn't give a damn. Za, Khalil and I piled into my car and drove back to Za's house. We arrived to our destination and got out. Za unlocked his door and we all made our way to his room. I can't feel my face. As soon as I opened the door I fell face forward into a long well needed sleep
I felt my body being shaked. I slowly opened my eyes, only to see Khalil. I sucked m teeth and relosed my eyes. He shook my even harder. I sat up angry.
"What do you want?", I shouted at him.
"Justin, man look!", he said pointing to the t.v. screen.
I watched as the reporter spoke.
"Just last night, 17 year old Your/Full/Name, was found dead in a pool of her own blood. There seems to not have been any witness at the time. Y/L/N parents told police, that she was going over to her friend's house, after her boyfriend cancelled on her. Investigation of the body, reveals that her cell phone and over night bag has been stolen. She was shot 3 times, twice in the stomach and once in her leg. If you know anything about this case please call Crime Stoppers. Y/L/N's funeral is on Monday at 12:00. Back to you Steve.", the reporter spoke.
I just froze. I feel so bad. I should been there with her. Tears stung my eyes, I grabbed my jacket and keys and ran out of the house and into my car. I don't know what do to. I need someone...
