Chapter 15- "Serena!?"
Serena Diamond
I was speeding on the freeway, driving more than the 70 speed limit. Running Red Lights, still crying feeling like shit so un-special, I am so stupid for thinking that Chris was the one for me, he's a celebrity and I'm just a girl from Alabama. I should have know that I was just a game to him. He never loved me nor gave a fuck about me. I really love Chris, but I don't know If I can ever forgive him or take him back. I was cut out of my thought when my phone rang. I ignored it knowing it was Chris, but It went off again I looked down to see who it was and it was Honey. I was just about to anwser it but I heard distant honking, cars infront of me swerve, I looked up to see bright ass headlights from a pick up truck heading towrds me, I tried moving back but It was to late. It was like life somehow got taken away from me bit by bit. I could hear my phone ringing, glass shattering, sirins, but the sounding of things began to fade away, blood dripping from somewhere. Soon enough I blacked out.
Honey Cociane
I took a break from the dancing and shit, damn I'm tired. This party was live as fuck man. I took a sip of my drink, then began to notice that I haven't seen Serena in a while. 'Where the hell did she go?' I thought to myself. I sat my drink down and asked Shannka the girl we were dancing with, if she has seen her, but she said no. I went in the crowed to look for Chyna. I'd seen a girl wearing these tight bright gold leggings twearking with some random butt ugly ass guy. I knew from the top of my head that it was Chyna. I walked up to her and tapped her shoulder. She turned around all drunk and wasted, fuck now I'm going to have to deal with her annoying shit.
I dragged her out of the crowd.
"What the fuck Sochitta! I was having fun." She yelled, then laughed. Well at least she knows who I am.
"Shut Up." I paused. "Have you seen Serena?" I added.
"No..... why? What happened to her?"
"I don't even know, I can't find her."
"Have you tried c--calling hherrr?" She slured, burbed, then laughed. Crack head. I took my phone out and dialed her number. It rang for the full maxium then went to voicemail. I stared to get worried. I called again, she still didn't pick up. This is really strange because she always picks up. I was about to call her again but instead I recived one from her, which sent a good air of releive in me.
"Hello."
"Hello, is this Ms. Sochitta." A man said, wtf.
"Yes, this is she. Uhmm were is Serena, and who is this?" I asked trying to keep calm.
"I am Officer Bill, It looked here, that Ms. Diamond has gotten into a serious car accident near Rillgrove Road on 67th av--"
"Wait! Accident?!"
"I'm affraid s--"
"Which hospital?"
"Mary Reed Grove."
"Thank You." I just hung up. I didnt know what the fuck to do. I dragged Chyna by her arm outside so we could go to the hospital.
"Where is she?" Chyna asked.
"In the hospital!" I paniced.
"What!!" She yelled. I just ignored here and started the car. Praying and hoping that Serena lives.
Chris Brown
I was still in the same exact room at the party crying and regretting the shit I did to Serena, if only she would talk to me, I really love her, I hope she takes me ba-- I was cut off of my thougts when my phone rang. I looked at it to see that it was Serena. Yes. Oh my, she's calling me, I hope we can work this out. I picked up.
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FanfictionSerena Diamond has had a passion for dancing all her life. She got her skills from her Mother and Grandmother who passed away. Her Father has been an abusive man all her life, to the point where he was the cause of Serena's Mothers' death. Serena fi...