Oblivious Love 2

❁Chapter 16: Crash❁

Chapter 16: Crash

Chantel's P.O.V

"I promise I won't forget, I'll be there at 7 baby," I said into the phone, Dylan was arranging a dinner out this evening after my appearance at the Beach Bash which Victoria's Secret and Triangl are hosting. Luckily, I was one of the chosen models but I was running really late so I got into my car and drove my way.

"Aren't YN and Justin going to this beach party?" Dylan asked,

"Uh, don't remind me. YN was also chosen, I have no clue why," I rolled my eyes.

"Be nice. I still don't understand why you guys hate each other, what bad did she do to you?" I heard him chuckle through the phone, I kept silent as I thought about the dreadful past YN and I went through. "But to be fair Justin hates my guts so we're on the same page," he continued to chuckle as a smile formed on my face.

My attention was caught by an accident bedside the road. I would have thought an ambulance or police car would be blocking the area but the terribly crashed car was left...with an unconscious body laying on the hood. "Chan?"

"Uh. I think I'll call you back babe," I said cutting the call before he could reply. My instinct was to pull over and so that's what I exactly did. Parking my car to the side I covered my mouth in shock once I realised the chaos caused by the accident. I couldn't see the person lying on the car so I walked closer until I could recognise the face through the gruesome cuts and bruises, and once I did, I didn't know how to react - it was Justin.

He must have crashed into the tree and flung through the windscreen, I quickly searched through his pockets until I felt his phone and pulled it out so I could call YN or someone for that matter. Nothing scares me more than having someone put their life in my hands, after a few rings the bitch finally decided to pick up.

"Justin?"

"YN it's Chantel, please listen!" I heard her grumble a few cuss words under her breath, if only she knew the situation her husband was in she wouldn't be swearing at me for calling. "I-It's Justin, you have to come. Now".

"Justin? What happened?!-"

"We're on the highway, near Great Oaklands," I rushed, trying to give her the best address I could explain. As expected I heard her cut the line and it didn't take me long before I called 911.

YN's P.O.V

Racing down the highway I didn't know what to expect, I shouldn't have been driving in the panicking state I was already in. Tears were rapidly streaming down my face as I felt claustrophobic from how stuffy this car was. Since Justin took the car I had to beg Sharon to let me borrow her car, she seemed annoyed but I didn't care, all I cared was about Justin's well being after Chantel gave me that distressing call. The worst scenarios were pooping in my head all at once making my heart beat faster and faster, even a person could hear my heartbeat from how quick it was beating. To calm my body down I kept telling myself 'he's okay, he's okay...'. Even when I knew that was probably the opposite. All I could do was just hope.

I saw the accident beside the road, I noticed the car crashed into the tree and the shards of glass laying everywhere.

'he's okay, he's okay'.

Chantel was rambling to a police officer with a concerned expression on her face. Of all people I never thought I'd thank Chantel for telling me about this, but then again if Chantel Jeffries - my biggest, worst enemy had a concerned expression because of Justin, that must mean something is really wrong with him.

'he's okay, he's okay'.

Getting out of my car I ran out to the scene to see exactly what I was dreading. Justin's blood was pooled on the hood of the car as I saw the windscreen was totally smashed, I covered my mouth from screaming in horror once I saw the paramedics pull his body up onto a stretcher.