Tell me you love me.

THIRTY-SEVEN

Allison's pov:
I woke up early and started to make myself ready because I was going to hangout with Bryce. It's Sunday, so I don't have schoolwork or dance lessons to do. Bryce texted me telling he was at the front of the house. I opened the door, but before I could close it, Demi stopped me. "Hey, where are you going? You have to eat." "I have to go. Bryce is waiting for me." "Okay, but promise me you'll eat something please." "Yeah, whatever. Bye."

I got in the car and gave him a kiss on his cheek. "You look gorgeous." "Thanks." Bryce was driving us to the beach. It isn't that far, because we live in California, but it was a little too far to walk. It was a silent ride with music on the background. It wasn't awkward or anything. Suddenly I saw a car going really fast in our direction. The car hit us hard and I think the car went upside down. Not much later my vision became black and I passed out.

Demi's pov:
I was working on some new lyric for a song in the studio, when I suddenly got a call from an unknown number. "Hello?" "Hi, you're speaking with officer Williams, are you Demetria Lovato?" "Yes why, is something wrong?" "I'm sorry to tell you this, but your daughter got in a car accident and is send to the hospital." Anxiety started to rise and I felt my heart beating faster. "What, how? Is she okay?" Tears formed in my eyes and I began to cry. The officer told me the address, so I grabbed my car and rode as fast as I could to the hospital.

I got to the counter. "My name is Demetria Lovato, I'm here for my daughter Allison Lovato. Where is she?" I said allowing to fall my tears. "She's getting operated currently. You can't see her yet, I'm sorry." "She's going to be okay, right?" "She's out of danger, I can't say more yet."

I waited three hours, until they called my name. "Demetria Lovato." "Yes, that's me. Is Allison okay?" "She is stable now. She has a few broken ribs and is a little bit sore, but it's a miracle she survived it, she hit her head really hard." "How did this happen?" "She and a boy were hit by a drunk driver." "Is the boy's name Bryce?" "Yes, do you know him?" "Yeah, he's Allison's boyfriend. How is he doing." "He still isn't out of surgery, unfortunately he was less lucky and got bad injuries, but he's going to make it."

I wiped away my tears before entering Ally's hospital room. "Omg." I whispered to myself, when I saw her laying almost lifeless in that bed. I went over to her and stroke her hair. "I don't know what I would do without you." I whispered and held her hand. When I had calmed down a little, I called Lauren and told her what happened. She was in New York, but is going to take the first plane back home.

I was starring at Ally the whole time while crying. I just want her to be okay. Suddenly she coughed. I quickly wipe my tears away and hold her hand. "Ally?" "What happened?" "You got in a car accident, sweetheart." "What- Where is Bryce?" She said tensing up. "He's still getting operated." She wanted to sit up, but I pushed her back. "Honey, you can't do anything right now. They won't let you in." "No, I have to see him. This is all my fault." She said starting to cry. "No Ally, it's not." I tried to calm her down, but it didn't work. "I should be the one who should be hurt, I should be in his position." "Don't say that kinda stuff, okay? He's going to be okay. You're going to be okay. I promise." I said and hugged her, but she just cried into my chest.

Ally was sleeping the whole day and Bryce still hasn't woken up yet. Kelsey heard about the news, so she insisted to take some fresh clothes for me and Ally, because she has to stay minimum 3 days. "Are you okay?" Kelsey asks me. I nod my head. "Here, I brought you something to eat." "Thanks, but I'm not hungry." "You're going to eat the whole sandwich, missie." "Thank you Kelsey." "How is she doing?" I sigh. "She was really upset, because of Bryce. She hasn't said anything to me after that and now she's been sleeping the whole time." "Poor thing."