Thomas's pov
I'm sitting here beside the bed she was in, taking in the smell of plain air and medicine.
"Tell me i've been lied to..."
"What the hell did i do..."
"Never been the type to...."
I said as I trailed off my words and my voice breaking from not being able to hold back my tears.
I can't believe this
"I LET SOMEONE SEE RIGHT THROUGH AND ITS MY FALUT.... I COULDN'T SAVE YOU IN TIME! KENNY! Kenny... I need you... Kendall, I love you..."
I said as all of my emotions came out, I was angry that someone crashed into us and we didn't catch who it was, I'm happy that I'm okay and that my baby is going to be okay, but yet im sad that she is in this situation and feel like its my fault that I couldn't protect her.
As the monitor kept beeping indicating that her heart was still beating, I kept looking at her than back at the monitor to make sure nothing happened. I held her hand as the tears slipped down my cheeks and dripped onto her hand.
"I love you..."
Should I do a part 3
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The Beautiful and Damned { an Instagram story } • Thomas Barbusca
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