5 Ways to Screw Up Your Life

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Everything hurt. God, it hurt so bad. It felt like there was a weight on my chest and it hurt to breathe. I could feel blood running down my face. My head felt fuzzy and I couldn’t tell where I was.

Then I saw him. He hovered over me, a concerned look etched on his handsome face. “Oh my God,” he said, “what happened?”

“They did it,” I said. I was stumbling over my words.

The guy was pulling out his phone and stumbling over his words as he dialed a number. “Who? Do you know who?” I shook my head. The guy kneeled down next me. “I’m at Northeast Park and there’s a guy who was beaten up here,” he said. “My name? Cecil Lewis. Just...I need you to hurry.”

Cecil hung up, and he ran his hand through his hair. I reached out and grabbed his hand and croaked out, “Thank you.”

Then everything went black.
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Once again, this chapter is dedicated to Alex, because she's just so awesome. Heck, this whole story should be dedicated to her. :3