I was already planning for the wedding that was Going to be during September maybe around my birthday because Cameron's is sept.8 and mine is sept.18 so I chose the 14 of September.... I already have the dress in mind but it has only been like 3 weeks since he asked haha I am so cray about this wedding.
Cameron's POV.
I was at a photoshoot for vogue and finally it was over and I was driving home when.... I see a car coming my way and hit me off the road and my car flip over.....
Jazmine's POV.
I was planning when.
"Hello"
"Yes I'm are you Mrs. Dallas to be"
"Yes I am"
"Well I am really deeply sorry to say cameron...."
"WHAT WHAG HAPPENED"
"Is in the hospital..."
"........ *dropping phone and crying*"
" He is in the Los Angeles hospital, I am so sorry *hanging up phone*"
"Why why why why WHYYYY ME GOD WHYYYY ME.... I WAS SO HAPPY TO MARRY MY LOVE WHYYY" I began to scream and punch the wall.
I drove fast to the hospital and ran in...
"Where is cameron Alexander dallas"
"Room 203"
"Thank you"
I ran crying to the elevator and finally I made it to room 203.
i knocked and someone opened the door.
"Are you soon to - "
"Yes may i"
"Of course... I will leave you to to it"
She leaves and closes the door... I begin to walk close to cameron and I see he was a broken leg and a bleeding mouth and black eye... I walk up and touch her face and I feel him shake and I stop... then I began to pray and cry and I kissed him on the head and then he opened his eyes.
"Ahhhggg" he groaned.
"Cameron?"
"Yes??? Wait who are you"
I began to cry my eyes out... I wanted this to be a dream.... no fucking way I was going to go threw this.
"CCameron it is me Jazmine your so to be wife"
I began to whisper.
"I don't know you.... why are you here"
I began to walk closer and he began to panic.
"Nurses nurse... HELP HELP"
The nurses ran in and asked me to leave... I began to cry and scream.
"NO CAMERON IT IS ME JAZMINE YOU LOVE YOUR BEST FRIEND PLEASE REMEMBER AHHHH"
and then the got me out and took me to his doctors office.
"What is wrong with him doctor please tell me"
"He didn't severely damage his brain where his memory's are but it is hurt and his memory's might come back"
"What do you mean MIGHT"
"Jazmine please calm down"
"Okay"
"Well we need more test and we will see"
"Okay... and I'm does he still remember anything"
"Um he remembers his name and birthday and mom and sister.... that is all"
"Ohh...myy...godd" I began to cry in my hands.
"Jazmine"
"Doctor what if he never comes back how can I merry my love that DOSENT remember me"
"Make him remember by doing what you did or tell him but not forcing him to remember"
"Okay... may I leave"
"Yes you may... I am sorry Jazmine"
"Thank you and please take care of him"
"Yes we will"
"Thank you"
I drove home crying and I didn't tell anyone and I just went for my wedding dress and threw it to the wall and I fell on the floor and began to scream.... I need him back.... do you remember?!?.
