*Alfie*
They still haven't forgiven me and I am so depressed for what happened to Patricia. I mean, we did like each other, but I just don't think it was love. For that happening to her, it just got me depressed. I'm not even eating.
My mom comes into my room with a big plate of food and pushes it into my face. "No" I say, as she sighs. "I know you really care about her but you need to eat" she says, as I shake my head as she sighs again.
The doorbell goes off and she goes to answer it. "He's in his room" she says, as I hear footsteps walking into my room.
"Hey" someone says, as I turn around to all of them, my ex-best friends.
"Hi" I say, forcing a smile.
"Please eat Alfie" they all say, as they gesture to the food.
I finally give up, tired of all the begs, so I eat the food. "Look, I know you guys hate me, but I just hope you can forgive me" I say.
"We don't hate you, we are just mad at you" Joy says.
"I just hope you forgive me"
"We forgive you" they say before giving me a hug.
"I know I was a dick to her, I was just so overprotective of her, I just think we care about each other, but we don't love each other" I say.
"I get it" they all say.
"And we've done bad things since she's fallen into a coma" I say, as they all nod and look around the room awkwardly.
"Ah, you got him to eat. Good" my mom says, suddenly walking in and taking my plate out of the room.
"We gotta go" they say, and I nod as they give me a hug and the boys pat my back.
I think why would someone do this to Patricia. Unless. No, she can't be. Not her. I hear a knock on the door and go answer it.
"You..." I say.
"I've been wanting to talk to you" they say.
*Nina*
I run upstairs into my room and lock the door, running into my bathroom that's connected to my room and take out the razor.
Yes, I cut. But I don't cut much, only mostly when I'm stressed. I know what you're thinking, why would you do this, but my life is really hard right now. My parents are fighting, and are probably going to get a divorce, and with Patricia, it's just too much.
I take the blade and make three deep cuts on my wrists, but not deep enough to kill myself. I wash the blood off and put on a long sleeved sweater, feeling the power over myself as I cut, and go into my room and put on Clueless.
*Kt*
I feel hands go around my waist and I grind into him, letting him take his hands all over my body. Right now I'm in a club, I drank a lot and many guys have been all over me all night.
"Wanna go somewhere private" someone whispers into my ear.
I nod and they lead me to a taxi. We get in and start making out, hardly being able to keep our clothes on each other. He leads me to a hotel and we start making out once again, him slamming me against the wall.
"Jump" he says, as I jump and he catches my thighs, holding me as I wrap my legs around his waist.
He starts sucking on my neck, as I trail my hands down his chest, making him shiver. He walks over to the bed and I take off his shirt, trying not to break the kiss. He unzips my dress and let's it fall to my legs, staring at my fit body. I unzip his pants and he helps me take them off his legs as he throws me onto the bed.
He starts caressing my thighs, as he takes off my bra and starts massaging my boobs and kissing my neck, making me let out a big moan. He smirks, and takes off my panties, as doesn't waste any time before pushing himself into me.
*Willow*
So, right now I am going back to Alfie's house to go and talk to him. I knock on his door after his friendly mom lets me in. "Hey" he says as he opens the door.
"I need to talk to you" I say, walking in.
"About what" he says, as we hear a door slam and a car driving away, leaving us alone.
"I need you to teach me to dance for homecoming" I say, as he nods and puts on a song.
He takes my hands, his going around my waist and mine around his neck. We dance for a while, until he bumps into his bed and falls on top of me, making us both fall onto the floor. Our bodies touching, and our lips touch as we both lean closer.
*Fabian*
Mick and me were in my room and I was walking into the room with my new cup of coffee, opening the door. I walked to my desk and accidentally tripped over my shoes, spilling it all over Mick's soccer gear, since he came over after practice.
"DUDE" he screams, running over.
"It was an accident" I say, backing up.
"Just like you being born" he screams back, trying to clean off his bag.
"That's it" I scream, running over and attacking him.
He starts wrestling me to the floor and we soon stop fighting. "Thats it's, I'm done" he says, getting up.
"What's that supposed to mean"
"We aren't friends anymore" he says, grabbing his stuff and walking out the door.
I follow him, and yell. "Fine" as a I slam the door.
*Joy*
So, lately I haven't been able to take Patricia being in a coma, so I am trying to act differently. I try acting and dressing differently. I put on a red crop top, black skinny jeans, leather boots, and a leather jacket. I put on dark eye makeup and go to school, getting weird looks all day.
*Mara*
I have been getting bad grades ever since Patricia has been in a coma, and my parents told me they have to tell me something.
"What is it" I ask.
"You are getting a tutor" they say, my mom putting her hands in her lap.
"WHAT" I scream.
*Amber*
I open the door and see Joe, walking out the door with him and getting into the car. He takes me somewhere and I open my eyes, as he holds me close to him.
OH MY GOD!
*Patricia*
I try to open my eyes.
Darkness. Absolute Darkness.
I hear voices talking. I try to open them again.
And again.
Again.
Again.
Again.
And finally .
What do I see.
Not them.
*End of Chapter Seven*
So here is another chapter since I have been getting a lot of reviews. There will be more in the next chapter. Still taking new characters. More reviews, the shorter you have to wait for am update. I write this with Outlaw Waterfall 1729.
-PeddieLover123
