How to save a life

Nash is your typical teenage boy. Blue eyes, brown hair, athletic, all the girls want him in their panties. Being a football player puts him at the top of the school, being Captain makes him king. When a new girl catches his eye he can't help but stare, only thing is…she's a total loser. Wears thick framed glasses, hair is always in a messy bun and wearing her sweatshirts and jeans with converse. She became an easy target for everyone. Until the day she had enough. Nash knew he could have saved her and when a girl just like the last comes into the school he's determined to save her. Before it's too late.


16. Chapter Sixteen

Back to Nash's POV!


I walked down the hall to find Cameron also leaving his class. I want to run over and ask what's going on. Where Carter was. I felt bad for ignoring him and telling him to go fuck himself. That I hated him and would never forgive him. I kept my distance as we walked into the office. "Cameron Dallas and Nash Grier?" A police officer asks. He looks like he's in his late forties, grey hairs poking out. His green eyes are filled with sorrow as he gives us a small smile.

"Hi sir, how can I help you?" I take a few steps forward, a step away from Cameron. He looks to me, I give him a small smile he doesn't return it as he looks back to the police officer.

"There's been an incident." He says taking his hat off. I feel my heart begin to race as it become harder to breathe. What's happened? They had to send an officer?! "At 12:30 PM, a call was made by Matthew Espinosa for his best friend Carter Reynolds and his girlfriend Skylar Green. Carter had hung himself from a ceiling fan and Skylar…she slit her wrists."

My heart stops and it feels as if it had fallen into the pit of my stomach. I feel the tears coming but I hold them back. "Are they alive?" I ask. "Mr. Reynolds is dead. Skylar lost a significant amount of blood. She's in the hospital in a coma. I'm going to need you boys to come with me." But I'm long gone. I run out of the school and I can hear footsteps behind me. I push the doors open and find myself outside.

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