A/N: So I've had this story swirling around in my head for a while now and some of my fellow SOLEmates (especially my mini me, Jackie) convinced me to finally write it. This picks up about present day on One Life to Live. Actually all the crazy wedding stuff going on hasn't happened. Fair warning, this story is DRAMA filled. It is going to be a LONG road for Sole. Stick it out, it will be worth it! This chapter is REALLY short. If you read my BL fanfic you will know that I post short chapters, then usually long chapters to explain a lot of the shorter ones. Without further ado, enjoy.
Starr is lying in bed, completely still. So many thoughts are racing through her mind, she doesn't even know where to start. She gets up to leave the bed. The person beside her grabs her arm, "Starr, where are you going?"
"I have to go."
"Starr…"
"James, I can't. This was a mistake. I have to go."
She picks up her things and leaves. As soon as she leaves his apartment she stops and leans on the wall in the hallway. What the hell did I just do? Her thought are interrupted by the vibration coming from her bag. She searches through her bag for her cell phone, when she finally finds it, it had already went to voicemail. She looks at her phone as sees she has 12 missed calls ranging from Langston, her mom, her Aunt Dorian, and even one from Mart, there are 7 voicemails, and 1 text message from Langston that just says, "Where are you? Call ASAP." What the hell is going on? She doesn't even bother listening to the messages and calls Langston.
Langston picks up on the first ring, "Finally! We've been trying to reach you for the past hour, where the hell are you?"
"I um… just doing stuff, my phone was off. What is going on?"
"You need to get to the hospital right away."
"WHAT! Why? Langston, what happened?"
"Its Cole, he was shot."
