The Girl At The Beach

-survivor?-

y/n's POV

It's been one day since the accident. It was a Monday. I pull myself together and go to the hospital. I go to the front desk and ask if she survived. She said a doctor will be with me soon. Is that bad or good? He comes up to me and I said, 'where is she? Where is Elizabeth?' with a worried look on my face. 'She passed away?' he said. My eyes started pouring with tears, 'Elizabeth Olsen is dead?' I cried. 'Elizabeth Olsen?' he asks, 'I thought you said you wanted to know about Elizabeth Ellis' I looked at him confused. 'So is she okay?' I asked. 'Yes she is fine she is in room 104' he replies. I wipe away my tears and act if nothing happened.

I walk into the room and Elizabeth smiles at me. 'Hi Lizzie, how are you feeling' I ask her. 'Much better now that you saved my life' She replied. I let out a little giggle then she asked, 'how about we go on a date, a little thanks for you saving my life. I am getting discharged tomorrow' I feel an excited feeling, 'of course! I would love to!' She texted me the date, time and place. Friday, 7PM at the little cafe down my street - coffee and chill. 'I will see you there' elizabeth winked at me. 'yes, see you there' I winked back...

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A/N - thanks for reading (again lol) the date will be next chapter :))