Dahvie and JayyDahvieDahvie and Jayy in Romance More Like This
I was watching the television when the phone rang. "Ugh." I grab my phone from my pocket and opened it. "Hello?" "This Dahvie Vanity?" "Yeah, why. Is something wrong?" "We need you to come to the hospital. Your friend Jayy Monroe got his car hit by a drunk driver. He's demanding that you're here." My heart stopped right when she said drunk driver. "O-okay. I'll be there in a few minutes." I got off the phone with the hospital and started to cry. I ran to grab my keys and bag. I had trouble starting up my car. I am too shaky.
I got to the hospital within minutes. I fast walked up to the front desk. "Jayy Monroe's room please." I asked nicely. "You must be Dahvie. His room is 103 on the second floor." I ran to the elevator to get to Jayy's room. I found the room and walked up to the door and knocked. I heard Jayy say a light come in. "Hey buddy." I walked up to Jayy and he looked at me and smiled lightly. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been driving out late at night." He said to me.