Just That One Date (Sad Love Story in progress)

The Characters

The Main Characters.

~Jassi~

"It's terminal! It's fucking terminal!" Mr. Malcolm was walking about their bed room, scratching his head and his eyes red from crying.

Mrs. Malcolm was still crying ever since their daughter's doctor told them that she was not gonna live too long.

How are they supposed to explain this to her? This was all very hard to take in.

Then they heard a faint knock on their door.

Mr. Malcolm opened it and sees his daughter weakly standing in front of him. He was about to cry again.

"I have to be strong" he thought to himself.

"Dad, what's wrong?" His daughter asked looking at his clenched fists.

Jassi did not know what was going on because the moment she woke up on her hospital bed all she heard were arguments about taking her home.

Mrs. Malcolm stood up now "Honey, please come in. We need to tell you something.

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~Candace~

"Hey Jassi!" Candace was Jassi's bestest friend, they have been friends since God knows when.

To both of them it was like either one just appeared, just like that.

"Hey" Jassi said sadly over the phone, it was 11 PM and she was not one bit tired.

"Aw come on Jassi Wassi! What's the matter?" Candace always was the joker, the fun-loving one in their friendship.

Jassi smiled, her first smile since she came from the hospital.

"Jassi? Hey, are you okay?" Candace sounded concerned now.

"Can you come over? Like tomorrow morning?" Jassi said without thinking.

"Yeah, sure! I was planning to anyway. Are you okay?"

"Yup! Like a bee in a pool of honey"

"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow then? Good night Jassi Wassi, I love you!"

"I love you too Candy"

She set her cellphone aside and rested her head on the pillow. She closed her eyes and then tears trickled down her face as she did.

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~Derick~

He drank one whole bottle of whisky with just one chug as he drove down the road. Brit has broken up with him for the 3rd time this month and for the 8th time this year.

"I'm not putting up with that bitch anymore" he said to himself.

He's not drunk or he thinks he's not.

He pulled up in front of the club he and Britt would always go to.

He stepped out of his Lamborghini and walked towards the entrance.

Two big bouncers stopped him. "I'm sorry Mr. Vanderbilt, you have too much alcohol in you"

"So? Isn't that why people fucking come here? To get wasted? They come out with too much alcohol in them. That doesn't make any fucking difference!"

"I'm sorry sir, but these are our rules." The second bouncer replied.

Derick smirked "Don't you know who I am? I am a Vanderbilt, and I can have you jobless in no time! So you let me in." He pointed at them violently.

"I'm sorry sir. We can't do that." Derick mocked a laugh and walked away but as he did that he turned around and threw his whiskey bottle in the air hitting the Nightclub's glass windows.

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