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“FUK OFF, HELP GEORGE PLEASE HELP HIM, GET OFF ME”

They grabbed my arm an stuck a needle in, i fell asleep. It must have been about a few hours before i woke up, in a bed.

“wut the fuk where am i?” i said drowsily...

Then hayleys head sprung up from the bed.

“your in hospital”

“wut?!?! Why? im fine”

The devastating memories came flooding back to me...

“wheres George, is he ok? where is he? TELL ME!!”

“Hes ok for now... hes stable.”

“where is he”

“in a room down the hall but you cant go and visit him yet cuz he just got out of surgery”

“ fuk dat im goin to see him an you aint stopping me”

I got out of my bed, grabbed hayleys hand an left my room. She showed me the room he was in, but she didn’t want to go in (to nervous).I walked into the room an saw George lying on the bed with his eyes shut. A tear ran down my face...*i almost lost him* was the thought that was running through my head. Another tear fell as i walked over to his bed. I grabbed his hand an sat on a chair that was near to me. I layed my head on his bed while holding his hand and fell asleep...

       The next thing i knew was his arm over my shoulder an neck, just rubbing my shoulder slowly. I jumped cuz it was so unexpected but then i realised it was George. I looked up an smiled.... he smiled back. He saw the tears that were running down my cheek.

“ba baby are you ok?” he said painfully

I smiled, nodded an whipped away the tears.

“Than why u cryin?”

“cuz i thought i lost you...”

Another tear an another falls down my face...

“babe please don’t cry... you didn’t loose me you never will! i love you...”

I smile slightly... he tryed sitting up in his bed but he couldn’t he was in a lot of pain.

“babe lay up here wit me”

I climbed up on the bed, next to him, he had his hand around my shoulder an my head was on his collarbone. He leaned down an kissed my on my forehead. I felt the safest i had ever felt in my life just laying there in his arms, but then i started thinking about the gun an if he had drugs on him the police had been called but not by me or hayley. Then i realised i had the gun in my jacket pocket...

“baby... wheres ma gun?” he said confused

“in ma jacket pocket..”

“wut?!? Why you have it?”

“when they guys dat shot you when to drive away, i picked up ya 9mm an shot at them... im so sorry but i didn’t know what i was doin”

“WUT!?! Are you crazy...? did you hit em?”

“Three shots went in other directions but 3 went into the back window...”

“Cant believe you would do that for me babe”

“ As i said i panicked”

“ haha my baby gangsta”

He leaned down again an kissed me (again) on the lips... his lips felt so warm...