From Preppy to Punk, chapter 4
Tre ran to get the doctor that was on duty. He was out of breath and crying when he got to him. The doctor somehow understood and ran to Julie's room as fast as he could. When he got there, Julie was sitting up and eating hospital food. Tre ran to her and kissed her hard.
"Oh my god, Julie. When I last came in, you were ice cold! What happened?" Tre sobbed.
"Hospitals are FREEZING, Tre. I just woke up, anyways. What, did you think I was dead?" Julie giggled and kept eating.
"Um, yeah, I did actually." Tre mumbled.
"Awww, you're so sweet for caring, unlike Matt. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. I hate him, but I love you, Tre." Julie said. Tre just looked at her with awe. He was just so happy that Julie was alive. He would've killed himself if she died. He would have no reason to live. He snuggled next to her and fell asleep. Julie was going to be released from the hospital that day and he had nothing to worry about. Well, not that he knew about, at least.
***Back to Clarissa
The sun was rising over California, but Clarissa couldn't enjoy it like the rest of the population. Oh no. Her "best friend's" blood was on her hands. She hated Clarissa. Julie was close to death, thanks to Clarissa. 'Hopefully,' Clarissa thought, 'this will all blow over soon. After today, I'll never see her again.'
"Never again," Clarissa whispered to herself. "Never." She smiled and laughed crazily. (Um, okay. Clarissa's going crazy if you didn't catch it!) She threw her glass of water to the ground and the glass scattered everywhere. She picked up a shard of glass and held it up to the light and brought it nearer and nearer to her...
***To Tre now!
Julie was resting again in her hospital bed. Tre went to get some coffee. While he was gone, he kept thinking about Julie. 'Okay, there's a girl in bed upstairs, and I'm getting COFFEE?' But Tre felt so sad for Julie and all the shit she'd been through. He would save the sex until she was fully out of the hospital. Tre'd been feeling a little off his normal self ever since Julie was hospitalized. Like, he just felt so attached to her, that nothing else mattered. Tre went and got his orange mocha frappucino from the downstairs coffee shoppe and went back to Julie's room. As he was walking there, he passed Clarissa and her mom's room. The door was cracked open a little, so Tre peeked in. He saw glass and water all over the floor. He also saw Clarissa sitting on a chair. She was playing with the piece of glass, sort of testing to see how sharp it is. She started crying when it pierced her skin. She threw it across the room and started to pack her bags. She was being released from the hospital that day. When all of her possessions were packed, she woke up her mom and they exited the hospital.
Clarissa saw Tre at the door, and she handed him a note.
"Give this to Julie for me, Tre. Tell her that it's from a whore that she once knew." Clarissa said quietly. She walked away, leaving Tre speechless.
"Oh my god, Julie. When I last came in, you were ice cold! What happened?" Tre sobbed.
"Hospitals are FREEZING, Tre. I just woke up, anyways. What, did you think I was dead?" Julie giggled and kept eating.
"Um, yeah, I did actually." Tre mumbled.
"Awww, you're so sweet for caring, unlike Matt. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. I hate him, but I love you, Tre." Julie said. Tre just looked at her with awe. He was just so happy that Julie was alive. He would've killed himself if she died. He would have no reason to live. He snuggled next to her and fell asleep. Julie was going to be released from the hospital that day and he had nothing to worry about. Well, not that he knew about, at least.
***Back to Clarissa
The sun was rising over California, but Clarissa couldn't enjoy it like the rest of the population. Oh no. Her "best friend's" blood was on her hands. She hated Clarissa. Julie was close to death, thanks to Clarissa. 'Hopefully,' Clarissa thought, 'this will all blow over soon. After today, I'll never see her again.'
"Never again," Clarissa whispered to herself. "Never." She smiled and laughed crazily. (Um, okay. Clarissa's going crazy if you didn't catch it!) She threw her glass of water to the ground and the glass scattered everywhere. She picked up a shard of glass and held it up to the light and brought it nearer and nearer to her...
***To Tre now!
Julie was resting again in her hospital bed. Tre went to get some coffee. While he was gone, he kept thinking about Julie. 'Okay, there's a girl in bed upstairs, and I'm getting COFFEE?' But Tre felt so sad for Julie and all the shit she'd been through. He would save the sex until she was fully out of the hospital. Tre'd been feeling a little off his normal self ever since Julie was hospitalized. Like, he just felt so attached to her, that nothing else mattered. Tre went and got his orange mocha frappucino from the downstairs coffee shoppe and went back to Julie's room. As he was walking there, he passed Clarissa and her mom's room. The door was cracked open a little, so Tre peeked in. He saw glass and water all over the floor. He also saw Clarissa sitting on a chair. She was playing with the piece of glass, sort of testing to see how sharp it is. She started crying when it pierced her skin. She threw it across the room and started to pack her bags. She was being released from the hospital that day. When all of her possessions were packed, she woke up her mom and they exited the hospital.
Clarissa saw Tre at the door, and she handed him a note.
"Give this to Julie for me, Tre. Tell her that it's from a whore that she once knew." Clarissa said quietly. She walked away, leaving Tre speechless.
