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CHAPTER 18

I turned and looked at Abby. She a devilish smile on her face. I grabbed her hand and lead her upstairs to my room. Once in the room I let go of her hand, and walked over to the window and locked it so now one could come into the room while I was.......busy.

I turned off the lamp on the side of my bed. I turned and looked at Abby. She walked over to me and put her hand on my chest she put her lips close to my ear and blew her hot breath on my neck. Sending chills up and down my spine. As she pulled away I turned my head and meet her lips. Kissing her passionately. She pulled away from my lips and slid her hands to the bottom of my shirt and lifted off of me. She then pushed me back onto the bed and climbed on top of me. As she was about to pull off her shirt the door bell rang. I was about to get up but Abby pushed me back down and seductively whispered in my ear, "Leave it." So I did. She took off her shirt revealing a black lace bra. As she put her arms back to unhook it my cell phone rang.

Someone really wanted to talk to me.

"Ugh!" Abby replied to getting interrupted.

"I’m sorry!" I said moving over to the dresser to get my phone.

"Babe, I’m sorry!" She looked amazing in her bra and shorts. If the condition’s weren’t that bad I would leave anything to be with Abby.

"Will!!" Mindy ran over to me and started crying in my chest.

"Hey, we’ll get through this." I tried to cheer her up but it wasn’t working. Nothing really effected me until Andy came over to us. He put his hands in his pockets and turned his face away from us. He never did that unless something was bugging him.

"Toby didn’t make it." Andy said so quiet, that not many of us could hear him.

Mindy cried harder now.

"What about Kristen," I asked after Andy actually looked at me.

"She was asking about you, I think you should go see her," Andy said grabbing Mindy so she could stain his shirt rather than mine.

I looked to Abby for permission. She nodded, giving me approval.

I walked into the door, I remeber the number. 180, like the number on Final destionation. The number of the plane that blew up. The number of the highway with the car crash. I just hoped in this case it didn’t have anything to do with death.

I walked to the side of the bed. Kristen’s eyes were shut. She had machines all around her, most likely keeping her alive. I touched her hand and as I did her eyes opened.

"Hey Will" she said in a horse voice.

"Hey yourself." I hated seeing her like this. She was always so full of life and preppie but not with the high pitched voice.

"I want to tell you, even though you broke up with me, I still think of you as my best friend."

I smiled, "Its nice to hear that Kris, I thought you hated me. You know I love you. Just not in that sexual or physical way."

" I don’t hate you. I never could. I think you and Abby are cute together. Just like," she stopped in her sentence and coughed. It wasn’t a great cough since blood came into her hand.

Tears came out of her eyes.

"I never got to kick Brittany’s ass,"

I laughed, "That’s ok, I would have hated to see how evil you can really be."

She smiled, " I love you too."

With that her eyes closed and a ringing filled my ear as doctors filled the room.