Forty-four

Forty-four

Jordan

It happened so fast that I didn't even know it happen.

My mind was everywhere.

I couldn't even process it.

I dropped to the ground covering myself and holding my stomach where it hit me.

I was the one who shot.

I look up and see Landon pale. He looks at me with wide eyes then staring at his hand that held the gun. His whole body is shaking. He opens and closes his mouth, blinking a couple of times, trying to process that he pulled the trigger.

Landon shot me.

He missed Santiago.

I looked at my stomach and see blood seeking through my jumper and...