My Life, My Call (Deja)

"You only have one more year, right? It'll go past in a breeze."

"A year is a long time" she chuckled

"At least you aren't a freshman though, look on the bright side!"

"True" she nodded "I'll take Junior over freshmen any day"

"There you go!" She smiled.

"So... have you spoken to Zayn since yesterday?" she asked

"No, he didn't answer his phone." She shrugged, "I guessed he was busy."

Zuri shrugged "Or something"

"Huh?"

"Just figured he'd want to share his good news"

Deja smiled a little, "Good news? Can you tell me?"

"Many, including two of the top college baseball teams are looking to scout him next year" she said

"Really? That's amazing!"

"That's what I thought"

"What do you mean?"

Zuri sighed "I'm just worried about him"

"Why?" She asked.

Zuri sighed "He's probably not going to tell you, so I might as well..."

Worry washed over Deja's face, "Tell me what?"

"Zayn has an irregular heart beat" she said sitting on the bleachers "Something like this can't be a big problem, but them again it can especially for someone like Zayn who is pushed to hard by his dad and as you can tell himself" she said pointing at her friend whom was still in sight

Deja's face dropped at the sudden bad news before turning to Zuri, "That's horrible, we need to stop him!"

"I tried he won't listen. That's kind of why I'm trying to stay low. That's what our fight was about"

"Oh...I'm going to talk to him. He could kill himself!"

"Hope you have better luck then me, Maybe he'll listen to you"

Deja watched him and shook his head, "He better."