new beginnings new ending

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Jeff's pov:
I stagger into a bar bored and wanting to have a drink I hand the bar tender a fake ID the girl stares at it and smiles
"must be a bad day for a teen like you to be at a bar this late"she smiles

I grow reaching for my knife till she hands a shot. I stare at her suprised
"My pop's is the bartender not me so this can be our secret"

She smiles at me kindly I study her seeing her long brown hair and emerald green eyes .

"I'm Emmy, mind telling me your battle scars? Here I'll start it"

She rolled up her sleeve showing a long scar

"I like to tell people I was fighting a mountain lion but in reality I was running with sissior and tripped"

The rest of the night was blurry I remember feeling her soft skin it was dark and damp when I woke up I was in an alley I sit up seeing her there I grin standing about to leave then stare at her I let out a sigh dressing her and helping her inside when she was up I was long gone hanging at home playing with video games  with that idiot ben drowned bragging about the s-....Emmy and our night together.

"So Jeff maybe later we can go to her house and I don't know paint the walls red?" Ben said and I slapped his controller out his hand

"As if I'd kill with you go ask bloody painter" I groan.

///Emmy's pov///
It's been nine months since I've seen Jeff..... everyone at highschool told me the didn't know him to make things worst my child is born any second....oh god I'm only a teen I'm not ready to be a mother..... He's the only man I've been with but I don't think he'd believe me if I saw him again the pain grows more as I hear someone yelling push  my body filled with pain as I scream on top of my lungs then a cry broke the screams

"Congratulations it's a beautiful healthy girl!"

Pride takes over my pain as I hold my child....by gem.....my emerald....

"Welcome Y\N to the new world.....I.....i....." My eyes feel heavy I hear the baby cry as doctors flood the room everything went blank it was cold yet warm. wet yet dry.
I look up seeing a light....so softly so gental I follow it passing the pearly gates forever never coming back
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