Lost And Found (Editing)

21. *Bad Moves*

"You was in car accident?"

He nodded then walked away.

I looked back at Rita.

"August it-"

"Nah! You dumbass tried to kill me! And on top of that you tried to kill my girlfriend!"

I walked on my crutches and made my way back to Chris.

"Aye!"

He turned around.

"Give me a ride home. If you cool with it."

"Ight."

We walked out the hospital and towards his car.

He drove off and we rode back to my place in a awkward silence.

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"Thanks man."

He nodded then pulled off.

I shook my head then went straight in the house.

As soon as I got in I punched the wall and started to go insane.

At this point I was breaking everything, throwing shit, punching random things.

"Ta fuck is wrong with me!?"

I sat down on the couch and closed my eyes.

"Wait."

I opened my eyes as fast as I could once I realized that I ain't hear no word from Bre since the accident.

I grabbed my crutches and walked towards the door.

Before I could make it out, my phone started to ring.

I slid it out my pocket seeing that I had an incoming call from Bre.

Me: "Hello?"

Bre Baby: "Hey umm is this August?"

I squinted my eyes then sucked my teeth.

Me: "Yes. Who ta fuck is dis?"

Bre baby: "I'm Bre sister! So you better check yo self and quit that mess!"

I sighed.

Me: "Why do ya have Bre phone?"

Bre baby: "Cause. Well since you claim you in love with my sister, I thought that it would be nice, well not so nice to tell you that Bre's in a coma. She hasn't woken up yet and she's clearly not breathing-"

Me: "Ta fuck you mean she in a coma!?"

Bre baby: "I just wanted to let you know. There doing everything that they can, but yet it's like it's like there doing shit!"

I herd her crying and mumbling stuff.

I sighed.

Me: "Just give it some time."

I hung up and threw my phone across the room.

"We wouldn't even be in this fucking mess if it wasn't fa Rita dumbass!" I mumbled.

I walked back over to the couch on my crutches.

All I did was stare at the wall blankly.

I really didn't have no emotion, in fact I ain't even know what to feel.

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Rita P.O.V

I walked out the hospital and threw up.