Best Friend

Meghan and Jc are best friends. He hurt her over and over again. one day she just walks away. When Jc tries to make her forgive him and says he will never hurt her again. Does she forgive him or no?

"Jc you hurt me to many times." "I know I did. But please I'll never do it again." I reassured her. "You have said that so many times and this keeps happening. I thought you were supposed to be my best friend, best friends don't hurt each other." "Megs please..." I grabbed her hands and waited for an answer.


23. chpt 23

(Connor pov)

Meghan finally showed up. She didn't look worried, just pissed. She really hated him didn't she?

"So what happened?" We looked at her. Who's going to tell. 

"1…2…3… NOT IT!" I yelled and sat down. 

"NOT IT!" Ricky said leaving Sam. He sighed and took Meghan's hands. 

"Jc, he attemped suicde, he lived but is in a coma." Worry and terror replaced her old expression. 

"I need to see him." She pushed passed us and up to the front desk. "Meghan." I said an walked after her. She walked down the hall and into a room.

(Meghan pov)

I was fighting back my tears. I walked into the room. There was Jc, so pale. Tubes everywhere. He must be so uncomfortable… I mean with those beds and pillows. 

I slowly sat in one of the chairs and took his hand in mine. 

"I'm so sorry, this is all my fault. I shoud have just let it go, but I didn't. Now look what happened. You almost died, by killing yourself. That isn't like you Jc…" I trailed off. I still managed to keep the tears from falling. I don't know how though. 

"That's my thing, not yours." I contiued, my voice cracking at the end. "Why would you do this? That's right, me. I made you, I drove you to, I don't need to be alive." Then the Niagra happened. 

"I love you Jc, I always did, I do now, and I always will." That's all I was able to get out. I finished. I put my head on his chest and listened to his slow heart beat. 



(Connor pov)

I heard all of that, but none of that was true. She didn't make him do this, he made himself. Jc didnt have to, but he did. And Meghan didnt need to die. To many would miss her, to many love her. Though, what was true, she did love him, and Jc loved her. 

"Hey." I said quietly. Meghan turned around, her eyes pink. A few stray tears still on her face.

"Connor…" I walked over and held her. "Did you hear all of that?"

"Yeah." I whispered in her ear. "But none of that is true. This wasn't your fault, he chose too. And don't say you did it to him, you just did what was right." Meghan hugged me back.

"Thanks Cons… But do you think he'll take me back?"

"Of course he will, your all he ever wanted." She smiled. It was true he always bragged about how perfect she was and blah blah blah. I stood up and she did to, and we walked out. 

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