His one and only ️

Stacey's p.o.v

I drove home in the evening with a deep sigh as I tried to reason with my best friend on my phone.

"Becky, I told you I'm not interested, " I said lazily.

"It's just a date, " she answered angrily.

It was always the same shit we talked about, every time she called.

"Becky I know you mean well, but I'm just too busy with checking out the final submitted manuscript, " I said while chewing on my lower lip.

Our conversation was getting annoying, I was so damn tired as it was.

"Busy?, Are you kidding me!, Stacey you have been busy your whole life, ever since college!, give yourself a break for Christ's sake!" she yelled loudly as I laughed.

"Becky look..."

"No you hear me out for once, the man he is so good-looking, independent, rich and his got that perfect bulge down there in his pants, " she said as I sighed loudly.

She was such a slut, well my best slut friend ever, I loved and hated her for sleeping around whenever she felt like.

"Did you fuck him?, " I asked curiously.

"No, although I wanted to, come on Stacey, I'm your best friend, I know what's best for you, " she said.

I bite my lower lip tightly then sighed.

"Becky, " I called.

"No you listen!" she yelled.

I angrily closed my eyes for a second then hit the stirring wheel in anger.

When I heard the sound of my car hit something, I quickly opened my eyes and stepped on the breaks then came out while I dropped my phone. I rushed in front and found a man lying on the ground with blood coming out of his mouth, he was in rugs and he looked dirty, his hair and beard were scruffy, I knelt down next to him in fear and panic.

"Oh God, sir, sir!" I called out loudly as I shook him.

"Sir, sir, help, help me, anybody please!" I screamed while looking around hoping someone could hear me.

The streets to home were usually silent, there was no one in sight.

" Why the hell is this happening to me now?" I murmured to myself.

"What happened?" a man's voice behind startled me.

I quickly turned and looked at the young man who was looking at me.

"I..I......" I stammered as I tried to speak.

"Step aside lady, we need to rush him to the clinic, " he said as I stood up and moved away.

"Open the door" he instructed loudly.

He quickly carried the man while I opened the back door, I watched with teary eyes when he pushed the unconscious man in, then he got in too, I closed the door and quickly jumped in the driver's seat and started the car, I gave out a small prayer as I drove to the nearest clinic.

Immediately I parked the car outside the clinic, the young man came out with the unconscious man and rushed him in, I closed the doors with trembling hands and followed him behind, I was beyond scared as I walked in the passage and spotted the man standing outside the ward, I moved closer and stood next to him.

"Should I turn myself in?" I asked in a whisper.