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Car Crash

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   Your Pov- 

   Colby, Sam, and I are all driving on the interstate back to our apartment. Sam is sitting in the back making a Musically while I'm in the passenger, jamming out to Green Day. *Ding* Colby's phone buzzed, he reached down and grabbed it. I looked at him from the corner of my eye. I was a little sketched with texting and driving.

   "Babe, that text could wait," I said hesitantly. 

   "Yes,  I'm aware." He said as he continued to text.

   He finished it and set the phone on his lap. I sighed and lay my head back.  There he goes again, his phone, I thought. "Colby, stop texting, we could crash," I said, irritated. He gave me an annoyed look and continued. Sam looked at us from the back and minded his own business. 

   "Colby, god damn it, stop texting!" I yelled. 

   "It's not a big deal." He shot back. 

    "Well, if you want to do that, how about you do it when I'm not in the fucking car!" I was too busy yelling at him to realize that there was a car heading straight for us. 

   "Colby, watch out!" Sam screamed.

    My heart raced as I heard the screeching brakes on the pavement and a hard impact slam into the car. I felt an arm quickly move in front of me; it was Colby trying to hold me from going out the windshield. The car flipped, and l could still hear the horn from the other vehicle. The car stopped on its side and I couldn't move, I was speechless, everything was dark and I was gonna pass out...

    Colby's Pov- 

    My head throbbed and the room I was in smelled clean. I knew the smell; it was a hospital. I slowly opened my eyes to a white room. I coughed slightly, and my throat was dry. I looked around to see a bed next to me, and it was Sam. I pressed the button for a nurse, and a few seconds later, one walked in. 

    "Can I help you?" She spoke politely, smiling slightly.

   "Is he awake?" I was meaning towards Sam. 

   "He's been waking up here and there for the past hour ,you two are fortunite you don't have too many critical damages. "  She started checking my vitals, and then it dawned on me.

   "Y/n?" I whispered to her. 

  She gave me a look, "Pardon, hun?" She asked. 

  "My girlfriend. Is she okay?" I said, taking a deep breath. 

  She gave me an uneasy look, "She's in the ICU currently." My face went pale, and my stomach dropped. 

  "Can I see her?" I asked, whimpering. 

  "Can we see her?" It was Sam who pitched in. 

  "I'm not supposed to, but I can release you too early."  She smiled at us. 

    *30 minutes later* 

    I walked down the hall with Sam, and it was silent. I walked past rooms with families that looked exhausted. I was scared for life. She's all I have besides Sam... I got to her room and opened the door enough to walk in, but I stopped. I couldn't do it. Sam patted me on the back and walked in. I took a deep breath in and let it out. I squeezed my eyes and walked in and quickly headed to a chair. I wasn't looking up I had tears running down my face. 

   I slowly lifted my head to see her lying on the bed propped up, tubes down her throat to help her breathe, an IV in her arm, and the thing on her finger to monitor her. My heart broke instantly. All I've ever wanted was to keep her safe and happy... I started balling, Sam hugged me, rubbing my back as I couldn't breathe from sobbing so hard. Sam got up and got me a cup of water and a wet paper towel to wipe my face with. 

   I was overheating. I watched her breathe... slowly and painfully. She was cut up and bruised; the car must have impacted her side of the vehicle. I should of fucking listened, I thought. 

   "Can I have alone time Sam..?" He shook his head yes and started walking out of the room, probably just going to go walk the halls to calm down. 

   I grabbed her hand slightly; it was bruised. 

  "Baby girl, I'm sorry. Please don't give up, I love you." I got up and kissed her on her forehead as a tear slipped down my face and landed on hers. I walked out of the room to get fresh air. 

    Your pov- 

   My head throbbed as I opened my eyes. I couldn't breathe. My mouth was horribly dry, and I started to panic. Soon, a lady rushed into the room, trying to calm me down. I did what she said as she begain to unhook the tube from my mouth. As she did,  I started coughing terribly. She yelled for someone to get me water. Another nurse rushed in with a small bottle and handed it. I winced as I tried to grab it. The nurse started to put it to my mouth so I could take a drink. 

   Small gulps I took as I soon felt a little better. 

  "How long?" I asked with a hoarse voice. 

  She smiled and started to check my vitals. 

  "Only a day, hunny. You got beat up pretty bad."  She said as she started writing on her clipboard. 

  "No fucking kid." I laughed slightly. 

  My eyes widened as I saw who walked through the door. 

  "Colby?" I spoke out, trying to sound okay. 

   He smiled so big, he rushed over to me and kissed me, admittedly.  The nurse walked out the door as he stroked my cheek. 

  "I'm sorry, baby." He said sincerely.

   I chuckled lightl,y "Girls are always right." I winked at him. 

  He chuckled and shook his head, knowing I was right. 

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Okay that as long af, but I hope y'all enjoyed. More is coming to you. 

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