Key To My Hart

This Isn't Funny {Chapter-13}

{ Your Point Of Veiw}

Saturday

I get out of bed and take a shower, brush my teeth, wash my face, and get dressed.

Its almost 10 am and our flight leaves in an hour and a half. I walk over to Maya who is still sleeping and kneel beside her. I smile, she looks so peaceful and I love it. I pepper her face with kisses until she scrunches up her nose in the cutest way possible.

"Good morning beautiful", I giggle.

"Good morning. Y' know, even though I don't typically like to be woken up, you have a nice way of doing it," she giggles.

"I figured you would prefer kisses over a bucket of ice water," I say.

"Smart woman," she replies as she gets out of bed. She wraps her arms around my waist and lays her head on my chest.

"I don't wanna leave," she mumbles into my shirt.

"I know, but we have to, I also want to get home so I can beat Taylor's ass," I say in an irritated tone.

"Why", Maya asks confused.

"because she never called to let me know she got home safe, I haven't heard from her since she left! I know she is probably busy with her mom but damn," I sigh.

"Just give her some time babe, I'm sure she is fine," Maya comforts me.

"Yeah, your probably right", I kiss her forehead.

"Now go get readdyyy", I drag out.

"ughhh," she whines.

"We always are going somewhere," she pouts causing me to laugh.

Soon enough Maya emerges from the bathroom looking as beautiful as ever.

"you're not gonna be too hot in that", I ask.

"The airport is freezing", she emphasizes. I laugh.

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After the plane lands, Everyone goes home except for, Maya, Hector, Riley, My mom, and I. We all go to the hospital to visit Lindsay.

We find her room and see that she is doing well, she looks good.

"Hey Lindsay", I say warmly hugging her.

"Hey y/n! How was the trip?"

"It was beautiful, tons of fun, but this is my beautiful girlfriend, Maya, and her best friend Riley," I introduce them, as they wave and say hello.

"It's lovely to meet you two," Lindsay smiles.

"How are you Hector", She asks.

"I'm just worried about you", he says sadly.

"Aww, you all shouldn't worry about me, I'm fine, I'm doing a lot better", she smiles.

"So, where is Taylor", I ask.

"I thought she was with you", she says confused.

"Yeah she was, but she left a few days ago to come to see you," I say worried.

"I haven't spoken to her since Thursday morning," she says equally worried.

just then a man in a black suit enters the room.

"Excuse me, are you the friends and family of Taylor Evens," he asks.

"Yes, I'm her mother", Lindsay says shaking his hand.

"I'm sorry to have to tell you all this but, There was an accident. The plane Taylor was on Crashed and there were no survivors. I am truly sorry for your loss, and if there is anything I can do to make you feel better in your time of need, please just ask," he finishes.

I'm numb, I feel nothing. My eyes feel heavy as if I'm going to cry, but I'm so weak I can't bring myself to even do that. I hear voices around me trying to get my attention but all I see is a blur. The only thing I hear is my heartbeat, Bump bump, bump bump. the voices get louder and sounds of pain and screams fill the room, yet my focus is on the pitter-pat of my heart, bump bump, bump bump. The sound starts to make me mad as if it's mocking me, the fact that I live and my best friend dies. I manage to scream at the top of my lungs in pain and agony before everything goes black.

{Maya's Point Of View}

"Oh my god," I say hot tears streaming down my face. There is nothing but madness around me, Riley is on the floor trying to comfort Y/n, and I'm doing the same. She isn't responding at all, her eyes are glossy and her blank expression sends chills down my spine. I look up for a second and see Hector running out of the room in tears, and Y/n's mom comforting Lindsay, Who is hysterical, in the best she can anyway.

Y/n Screams out causing me to cry even harder until she falls over and starts convulsing.

I shake her and cry, trying to help her, but fail. Riley pulls away and calls for help.

Her mother bends down and begins CPR, and I watch in fear and shock until I'm being drug out of the room.

"STOP HELP HER, MY GIRLFRIEND IS IN THERE AND SHES f*****g DYING", I scream in so much pain. A man sits me down on a chair and tries to tell me to calm down, and that everything will be alright, but I'm hurt not stupid, so I don't listen to him...