Chapter 22; Oh Fuck

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Andie's POV

"What do you mean?" I sat there astonished, this cannot be happening to me. "I mean that it would take years for your leg to recover enough to dance the way that you do" He says, showing me the X-Rays of my leg. The bone looked halfway shattered, no wonder it hurts so bad. I broke down crying with my head in my hands. Dancing was something that I loved with a passion, and now it's escaped from me like sand between your fingers.

"Oh babe" Jack tried to rest his hand on my back but I pushed him away. I curled up in a ball the best that I could with the cast that was on my leg and arm. I continued crying until I fell asleep on the hospital bed.

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I woke up in a bright room with everyone standing around me. "Oh, hey guys I had the scariest dream that I broke my leg and couldn't dance anymore" I laughed. They all looked at each other with worried looks on their faces, Sabrina sat down next to me and rested her hand on my shoulder. "It wasn't a dream sweetie" I look at her then down at my leg.."Oh look a cast" I laughed dryly. "You know what that's fucking great..." I said, feeling a couple tear drops fall down my cheeks. "Oh Andie" Amanda sighed."I'm gonna have to shut down my dance class" I begain to sob again. "My whole life is ruined because I wanted to climb a fucking tree!" I yelled, slamming my hands down onto the hospital bed. The doctor came back in so I tried to calm down.

"Are you ready to size your crutches, Ms. Landerson?" (A/N: I dont remember if I gave andie a last name?? Tell me if you remember???)  "Yeah, I am" I reply, sitting up on the bed. Gilinsky and My Main Squeeze, helped me stand up and continued holding me up. The nurse came in, holding two crutches, coming up to me. She placed the base under my armpit, sizing the crutches to my height. Once she was done they asked if I could walk in them. I limped around the room with my crutches, my bright pink cast swinging as I moved.

"You look so cute" Johnson smiled.  "shut up Johnson" I smiled.

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"You know I can walk right? That's why they gave me crutches" I laughed. Johnson was carrying me to the car bridal style. "Y'know, when I carry you like this, it makes me wanna marry you even more" he smiled down at me. My eyes went wide before my face relaxed and I smiled. That was the first time Johnson ever talked about marriage. It made me happy that he might wanna spend the rest of our lives together. I love him.

"I love you too" he smiled down at me, oh I said that out loud? "Yeah you did" he giggled. "Oh yeah I did" I say awkwardly. I'm such an idiot. "Yeah, you are"

"Dammit!" I laughed, I wrapped my arms around his neck, swinging my casted leg as he carried me to the car. We got to my jeep and he sits me in the passengers seat. He jogs around the from of the car and hops in the drivers seat. He starts the car and starts driving back to Nash's house.

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