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MATTHEW’S POV

My shoe raps against the floor repeatedly as I waited out of the hospital room where Drake was being attended to.

I am still yet to wrap my head around this whole thing, because it is happening so fast, everything is going on so fast and I can not even grasp onto one thing.

All of this doesn’t make sense to me. I did now want to believe it at all.

At first, I thought Drake was faking a story to just get rid of a girl. But I did not see the need to question him about it because it wasn’t the first time.

I thought when all of that was over and we got rid of her he would tell me the truth like he naturally did.

But I would not get past the fact that this was his actual first time of trying to get rid of a girl that he had slept with.

Because all the girls he got with only spent the night with it and used it as some sort of flex. It was what happened when we got down with them.

So how it got to all of this I what baffles me beyond measure. It was getting more serious as the