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Insurance…

“Briggs,” a familiar voice called out, pulling me out of my fog.

I cocked my head to the side.

“Briggs, do you remember me? I’m Aubrey’s mom.”

I nodded unable to form words.

“They’re not going to let you go back there, honey. You’re not immediate family. It’s hospital policy. He’s in good hands. I promise I will do everything I can to make sure he comes out of this alive. That being said, there’s a chance he’s not… he was dead for too…” She placed her hand on my shoulder in a comforting gesture with hesitation, unsure how to proceed. “Honey, you need to call his family as soon as possible, time may not be on our side today. They need to be here now.”

I nodded again as she reassuringly squeezed my shoulder. I walked out the double doors of the emergency room, wanting some privacy. The cool breeze was a welcome feeling against my feverish face. The chaos all around me was too hard to ignore. I reached into my pocket for my phone and it was then that I noticed I was shaking. I couldn’t form one coherent thought as I dialed his number. Shame and remorse submerged me, pulling me under, making it hard to breathe.

“Hello,” he answered. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but nothing came out.

“Darlin’, are you there?”

“Dylan,” I softly whispered his name into the phone. He was Austin’s best friend, and the only one that knew the truth.

“Briggs? Are you alright?”

“I-it’s Austin,” I blurted out, my voice breaking, the words causing my stomach to turn.

“What?”

“It’s Austin, Dylan. I found him. He called me after you did.”

“Is he—”

“He OD’d. He’s in the ICU. They don’t know if he’s going to make it,” I informed him, my tone sounding distant and detached.

“Jesus Christ,” he rasped. “What the fuck, Briggs? You promised me. You fucking promised me that you—”

“I’m sorry,” I wept, tears streaming down my face. “I’m so fucking sorry.”

“How did it get this bad? How has it come to this? How could you let this happen?” he roared question after question, looking for answers I didn’t have.

I violently shook my head. “I tried. I swear to God I fucking tried! You have to believe me, Dylan!”

“No, Briggs. You didn’t. You’re the reason he’s there. If he dies, it’s on you, do you fucking hear me? You!”

I shut my eyes, my phone falling from my trembling hand, crashing to the ground. My body shuddering, knowing in my heart, he was right.

It wasn’t always like this.

At least…

Not in the beginning.

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