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The Bad Girl By XmysterysmileX Characters: 4739

Updated: 2018-03-02 16:56

[ listen to splash by frost vegas while reading this ]

Meghan's P.O.V

I sit on my bed, just staring at the wall. My thoughts are running around my head and I can't seem to concentrate. All I can do is sit and stare at the wall, letting the tears silently make their way down my cheeks. My heart is racing and my chest is beginning to hurt because I am trying to hold my breath to stop hiccuping but it's not working.

"Drake and Evie were going to give me information about my sister's death if I got them information about you so they can use it against you to get you into serious trouble. Jail, even."

How can they just do something like that to me? I mean, Drake and Evie were suppose to stick by my side, through thick and thin. How did it even come to this?

I glance over at the photo of my brother and I and pick it up, breathing out a sigh. Suddenly, as if to cause me to cry more, a memory flashes in my mind.

I watch as a car pulls up beside the road. The police vans and ambulance are outside of the hotel, checking if people are alright. That car is no police van though.


I watch as the car door swings open and my eyes widen when I look at Matt who is wearing a grey sweater and maroon sweatpants. He walks over to me with a small smile, making me run towards him and attack him into a hug.

"Oh my god, I've missed you." I say, letting my heart explode. It's been so long since

Ew, why would you think of your grandma in the first place?

Nerd Boy: I don't know! Don't judge me!

I let out a quiet chuckle at our midnight conversation while I was in hospital. Gosh, Jake is such an idiot.

But he is your idiot, my brain comments and I can't help but agree.

That's true.

Looking down at the empty text box on the bottom of the screen, I can't help but click on it, watching as the keyboard appears on the screen. I let out a sigh, not even knowing what to say.

Wait, will he even be awake?

Duh, he is probably working out at this time, my brain says.

Oh my -- no, Meghan, no.

I type a few words at the bottom of the screen but instantly delete it.

Sorry about be -- delete.

Since when do I say sorry?

Thinking about you -- delete.

I'm not sappy.

Sighing, I turn my phone off.

I won't even bother.


A/N - Sorry it's short but I hope you liked it anyway!


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