Wesley's POV
I was lying in my hospital bed when I heard someone running down the hallway towards the outside of my door, screaming Jetta's name. I heard voices once the person finished running. All I heard was "Keaton" and "hurry." Weird. I then heard more running going down the hallway. Something didn't seem right, but I just shrugged it off.
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It's been about 15 minutes and Jetta hasn't come back in here from talking to her mom over the phone. It feels like it's been forever though. I know I only met her a few days ago but I feel like I've known her for years. I can't stop thinking about her. Her hair, her teeth, her eyes, her body, her figure, her perfection. Once I get out of this dreadful hospital, I am definitely going to ask her ou-
All of the sudden a nurse barged into my room. God, what now.
"Mr. Stromberg, I'm afraid we have some fatal news to tell you." The young blonde nurse told me with the name of Rachel.
"I'm all ears." I reply back nervously.
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AUTHORS NOTE:
MWAHAHHAHA SHORT CHAPTER. I felt like I needed to update bc I have 200+ READERS NOW. THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH <33333
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