Chapter-23

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Amya

"Come on Chris before we be late!" I say yell from the living room. Chris take twenty years to get dressed. I don't even see why Chris come to school because it's always just a flock of girls around him 24/7. They only do it because he famous.

"Are we taking my car or yours?" I ask

"Um.. let's walk." Chris suggested 

"Nigga are you seriously serious? It's January!" I semi screamed trying not to wake my mom or Maurice up.

"Yes little ugly. I wanna get fresh air." Chris said then walked out the door with his IPhone 6 plus in his hand. That's a big ass phone

"If I catch Ebola nigga ima kill you!" I said walking behind him.

Chris only laughed. He was in a good mood today.. it was weird

"Did you finish that project that Mr. Kennedy gave you?"

"Yeah." He replied all smiley

"Um.. okay." I just laughed it off

"It's cold as fuck Chris!" I shivered waking looking down at the snow on the ground. New York is crowded as fuck so I had to keep pace with Chris.

"It's beautiful out here Mya! You gotta enjoy life man." Chris said looking at the not fully risen sun.

"Okay Chris." I laughed again.. it was soo cold you can see my breath in the air

"Amya you know I love you right?" Chris asked. I know he really ment it

"Yeah I love you to Chris."

I'm surprised nobody noticed Chris yet. You could spot his yellow ass in pitch black darkness lmao

"Make sure everyone else know that I love them too!" He said

"Okay I got you Chr-

BOOM

I look to see Chris on the ground.

"Somebody call 9-1-1!" I screamed rushing to Chris. You could see the blood pouring out of his chest. I unzipped his jacket and took off mine trying to put pressure on the wound. "Call 9-1-1 please!" I screamed at the people that was forming a crowd around us. Everyone was just sitting there recording and shit.

"Chris it's gonna be okay!" Tears swept it's way out of my eyes as I put more pressure on his chest

"Amya remember I love you and everyone else. I'll see you soon MyMy."

"Chris don't say that! We're here together right now!" I cried more

"Make sure you check my phone." He chocked out

"Chris stop!"

"Tell TeamBreezy I love them too!"

I couldn't respond, I just sobbed as I looked at Chris bloody chest."

"Look after my family."

I didn't respond again

"Tell Quan tha-...

Chris had taken his last breath.

Finally I heard the sirens coming. It was too late, he was already gone..

Hello Fellow Readers, Hope you enjoy! I kinda cried while writing this lmao. I'm a big crybaby but Happy MLK day! ✌

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