to a woman so heartless.

East to the West fuckk the name you know what RP it is.

I rushed off the plane into the city I hadn't seen in over three weeks. "New York." I whispered to myself as I grabbed my luggage and rushed out the terminal. I hailed down a taxi and begged the driver to drive quickly to the hospital.

"hey." I said as I ran in Simone's room.


"Are you stupid?" I asked her as I plopped on the bed, trying to catch my breath.

"You should've asked me to come with you. I would've came. You can't just leave the world alone."

"This world isn't good enough for me anymore, Simone. I don't want to be here anymore."

"And you wearing Nate's shirt." She said as she flicked my sleeve and rolled her eyes. "Isn't going to help you change that. You're wearing his cologne too, Noelle. He's not coming back."

"Well I know he isn't coming back, Simone. but. I'm not ready to fully let him go." I cried.

"You don't have to let him go, but this isn't going to help you cope at all. This isn't going to help, babe."

"Why are we talking about me when I'm not the one in the hospital. Ugh. How are you?"

"I feel like shiit."

"Morphine?" I laughed.

"I wish." She giggled. "but really, Nel. If you aren't doing okay. Then stay here with your friends.. leave the world later."

"We talk like I died or something. I just went to Europe."

"But you're going to stay there forever."

"Not forever" I reassured her.

"Then how long?"

"Until I get over Nate's death."

"You'll never get over it." She shook her head.

"Well then. I'll stay there until I can't smell him on this shirt anymore." I let out a light laugh, shoving his watch in my purse.

"You really loved him." She whispered.

"More than you'll ever know." I smiled as I hugged her, and rested my head on her pillow.

"Don't do that shiit again." I yelled.

"I won't." She promised.

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