"Esme...My chest hurts, i cant breath, I... gasp" West yelled.
"Wait what? West, oh my gosh, im gonna call 000 okay!" Esme asked,
"whezze" that was all he could answer.
"HEPL! HELP! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" She screamed into the phone.
"where are you?" The woman on the other end of the line replied.
"...The cemetery..."
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Model
Bing
Prompts
A handsome 15-year-old boy
with blond hair slightly
windblown, underweight, pale
with dark rings under his blue
eyes, wearing a brown jacket
and white top, sitting under a
tree with a girl wearing all black
and having orange hair with
purple tips. She is staring at him
full of concern, on the phone
He ...