Chapter Eight

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In the hospital right now, Camila was on a lifeline. In a coma due to the strike of the oncoming car.


Unable to feel anything or do anything with her body. Camila laid there, in the white room. Lifeless.

[laur]
Camz? Are you there?

[laur]
If you could give me a text back that would be nice

[laur]
I hope you're okay

[laur]
I hope it's not my fault.

But Lauren didn't know
that Camila wanted to answer.
All she knew,
is she wasn't getting a response.

A/N
Hey guys, sorry this sucks :( and it's so short. I figured I'd give you something since I haven't in MONTHS and I'm sorry for that :// hopefully some people still read. And if you guys could give me ideas on what to happen next it'd probably help sksjs

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