Nick's Pov:
Im running out the house and down the front porch stairs where I see fans gathering around me. They surround me and ask many questions, I can't answer anything, people are blurry. The tears cloud the environment.
They grab me and hold me in place as they point their cameras into my face. They keep asking me questions on what happened between Tony and I at the hospital the day I broke up with him.
"What happened between you two? Are you officially over? How long has this been anticipated?" The reporters ask.
And.. Ask.. And ask until I blow my fuse and swipe the tears from my face and onto my sweater.
"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME, PLEASE." I scream as I stumble and fidget as I try to get my car keys out of my bag.
I quickly open the door and drive away, my phone rings, it's Tony. I smile I grab my phone and as I look up I see a blinding light and everything.. goes silent.
-Aubrey Lupin
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