Chapter 44 Hell Broke

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Do you think a girl and a boy can be just friends? do you have any boy you are just a friend of? 

Yes defiantly! I think its cute when a boy and a girl are close friends! Its annoying when someone thinks you cant be friends without 'going out!'. I have a few friends who are boys! And let me tell you, sometimes they are better friends than girls.

Are you going to make a sequel to this?

(@LauraFazakarley)

Good question! I was actually thinking of this the other day, wether I should do a sequel to this, and tbh, I think I might. I had some ideas!

When Char had to take her top off for a dare and they all saw the scars and stuff wouldn't George have already seen them when they went swimming?

(@IzzySeakins)

Well yes, but at that point Izzy, I hadn't really thought about doing a truth or dare and all the scars and stuff, but can we just say that he didn't want to say anything? Thank you for pointing it out though, I actually forgot so thanks!

THAT WAS ALL THE QUESTIONS, NOW TO THE STORY!

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Chapter 44 - Hell Broke

As I entered the car park, I noticed a red mini in the corner of my eye. I had seen this mini too many times. It was Ella's. What was she doing here? I ignored it, and parked the car. I jumped out and ran as fast as my long legs could take me into the acident and emergancy section of the building.

"Im here for Jamie Hamblett" I said breathlessly to the woman at the reception.

She nodded and told me what room he was. I thanked her, then walked through the doors. I made my way quickly down the hallways, past a number of fleeing doctors and nurses and rooms full of hurt patients. I finally got to the room JJ was in, and didn't even hesitate before running inside.

"Char?" His voice was faint and quiet, like he had just woken up from a bad dream.

"Its me JJ, Im here" I sigh, taking his hand in mine and rubbing circles onto his skin with my thumb.

He smiled weakily at me then looked down at his arm, that was now covered in bandages.

"What happened?" I asked, making sure I didn't raise my voice.

JJ's smile turned into a frown, and his eyes darkened.

"I was trying to wash the plates, but I guess I was a bit too drunk to do that" He mumbled.

I shook my head and chuckled. "That sounds like you."

He didn't reply, he just looked into my eyes. After a minute of silence, he broke the tension.

"I like your laugh" he whispered, tilting his head slightly so he was closer to me.

I gulped and remembered the dream once again. This position was too familiar. Scarily familiar. In the way that I really didn't want to remember anything. I wanted to wake up, in hope that this was yet another nightmare, and that I would wake up in George's arms.

"Thats nice," I mumbled, turning away from him.

He sighed, and put his fingers on my chin, to lift up my head and forcing me to look at him. Every muscle in my body tried to move, but it was hopeless, he had me under his charm.

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