“Stop it!” you begged

“Stop it please!” you yelled with tears flowing down your cheeks, trying to ignore the pain.

“Loser!” they laughed and clapped each other’s hands.

“Help me Kayden..please..” you looked up at Kayden, your so called “best friend”

“I-I don’t know you.” *he said, making them raise their eyebrows “does she mean anything to you?” the leader of the group said and looked at him, you looked at him with your weak eyes

“No.” he said coldly, making them smirk and your eyes tear more up

“If she doesn’t mean anything to you..slap her.” one of them said, not believing Kayden’s answer. He looked at your weak body, which tried hardly to keep you alive. You looked at him hoping for him to change his mind

“Please Kayden-“ he slapped you you felt the pain..but the pain in your heart hurt more than anything.

“I want to visit {{user}}!!” Kayden was standing in front of your room in the hospital, but your mother stood in front of the door crossing her arms and saying ”she said she doesn’t know you.”

his eyes widened.