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Just My Luck!

I Can't Handle This Anymore

Cami's P.O.V.

Mikie soon became stable enough for us to go and see him.
I walked in and just saw a white body. It didn't even look like him. He looked ghost.
"I am so sorry." The nurse said turning to me. "He passed just 3 minutes ago."
"What? Who is this?"
"Your Mrs. Moore, right?"
"Who the heck is Mrs. Moore?"
"Um.. I think your in the wrong room.." The nurse said trailing off. "Who are you looking for?"
"Um, um, Mikie Hawking."
"Oh, he is very alive and well. He is in the room right next door. Are you his girlfriend?" I had no words, I don't even know why I am even here. I shouldn't be.
"No, I am a friend." I turned and left to go to Mikie's room.
No one else was in there. I walked up and touched his arm. His eyes fluttered open-
"Cam?" I didn't know what to say-
"Hi, Mikie." Right then I heard a loud beeping and doctors came running in. They shoved me out of the room. I couldn't handle seeing anyone die today.
I ran out of the hospital ignoring, everyone yelling at me asking what was going on.
I jumped in my car and went to my house.
I needed to leave here and go somewhere else. But I have no money..
All these thoughts running through my mind.

I walk into my house and Jackson was standing in the kitchen.
"What is wrong?"
"I need to leave, but I don't have anywhere to go. I can't go to Niall because I have no money." I said as I was running up the stairs.
"Cam! You have checks from the passed three months sitting here on the counter!" I stopped dead in my tracks, I turned around slowly.
"I have what?!"
"Here." Jackson says as he hands me the envelops. I ripped them open.
On the first check there was $378.94, on the second check there was $469.84, and on the third check there was $298.38. Plus in my bank account I had $165.
I ran up to my room and through nearly all my clothes into a bag or three or five. Leaving only my most hated clothes.
I pull out my laptop and look online for the next plane to London, Manchester.
The flight leaves at 9:32 a.m. It was $809.. That would give me money for food and a cab to Shay's house.
I ran downstairs pulling my five bags and my purse.
"And where do you think you are going?" Jackson asked me as I was walking toward the door.
"I am leaving to London. Tell the parents I love them and will tell them when I land in London. They can come visit but I don't think I will be coming back anytime soon. Bye Jack. Love you."
I walked out and got in my car. I was driving down and I was about to pass Starbucks. And I just really got the urge to get a frappuccino. I pulled into the drive-thru and ordered a Vanilla Bean Frappuccino.
The next thing I knew I was sitting on a plane.

Notes

Hey! Sorry it has taken me AGES to update.. I think I found how this story should go. Thanks to the help of @enicoleb23 go read her stories girllls and gentlemen!!!
I hope you enjoy this! I tried to do good!
I know you will enjoy the future chapters!!!
Comment, Subscribe, Vote! Anything helps!! Love you all!
Yours Truly,
~~pey~~

Comments

@pey_pey_99
I know I know, there there child. There there. ;)

@enicoleb23

I wanna goooooooo

@pey_pey_99
Hah, to heck with Costa Rica! I'm going to Europe next year!

@enicoleb23

YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!! Don't go to Costa Rica!!! We have to party all summer!!!!

In the summer, we should pull a 'laughing stock' of an all nighter ;)