He's my best friend not my boyfriend!

Chapter 37!

Emma's pov!

"When will they wake up?" I asked the doctor. As soon as we got the call, we were on our way to the hostpital. Lou and Sam were in a car crash. Well, more like their car against a semi. The semi was carrying desiel. It blew up and set them flying. The driver was found dead and we don't know about our friends.

Harry was a few blocks behind and when he came up to the scene he called the police and they took them to the hospital. The hospital called us. The police say the driver's name was Paul. He was last seen leaving a bar, so he was most likely drunk driving.

"Soon. We think Miss Bane will come back faster than Mr. Tomlinson, since he was driving and the semi came more to his side," he states. As if right on que Sam opens here eyes. They were full of worry. She sat up quickly and looked around.

"LOU!" She yelled. The doctor looked concerned

"Miss Bane. Lay down! Mr. Tomlinson is right on the other side of that curtain." Sam looks at me and I nod. I walk over to the curtain and pull it back as she lays down. Her face becomes scared, worried, and sad at the sight of her boyfriend. Poor thing.

"What happened? Why are we all here? When will Lou be up? Is he okay? Is he hurt? Is he going to live?" She starts bursting with questions.

"Aren't you a alight bit worried about you?" Jay asked. She gave him a glare but it disappeared when she looked at Tommo beside her.

"NO! I just want to know if he will be okay! I don't care if I die! As long as he is okay," her face softened. "Aslong as he is okay," she repeated in a mumble.

"He will be fine. We took x-rays on both ofyou. We have your results and you are fine to go, but you have to take meds so you won't get dizzy and pass out," the doctor confermed. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Sam will be okay.

"WHAT ABOUT LOUIS FREAKING TOMLINSON! MY PASSED OUT BOYFRIEND! WILL HE BE OKAY?!?!" Sam yelled. Her face was getting red and she looked exausted, dispite her just being dead to the world.

"Miss Bane-" the doctor started, but didn't get finished.

"NO! IT'S SAM! TELL ME HOW HE IS DOING! I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY HEALTH AS LONG AS HE IS OKAY!" She yelled.

"We don't know yet. But by the looks like at the moment, he is in a coma. He can hear everything we are saying, he just can't respond. By that answer, I think you might want to talk to him. Am I correct?" He asks. Sammy's eyes got big and she grabbed the doctor's hand.

"Get these IV's out of my arm and unhook me from all of this," she demanded. The doctor wasabout to protest, but closed his mouth. He looked at me, then at Sam. "Now please!" She said unpasiently. The doctor did as he was told. "Now. Everyone, out. I have to talk to LouBear." We all left.

Lou's pov!

Where am I? I can hear my friends. They are so distant. I could hear a male voice and Sam's voice. She sounded angry. I just wanted to hug her and say it was okay. But I was paralized. I couldn't move or talk. I was in a black hole. I just kept falling and never stopped.

"Lou," I heard her say. I tried to respond but I couldn't. Stupid black hole thingy.

"I just wanted to say I love you with all my heart. We can get through this. Life is a roller coaster. You go up and you go down. You never know when the next turn is. And you love roller coasters!" She said trying to laugh. I LOVE YOU TOO! I wanted to scream. This black hole is my kryptonite! Ugh.

"You bring me up when I'm down. You never fail to make anyone laugh. You are the Superman. You're my Superman. Don't let this little bump in the road be your krypto. You can overcome any and everything. I believe in you," she said. I felt her lips against mine. I wanted to kiss her back so bad. So I did.

She jumped back in surprise. "Ello, Beautiful. Why did you back up? I thought you loved my kisses. Come over here to Superman," I said. Wow that was cheesy. I patted the place next to me but she just stood there in shock. Then she ran over and hugged me tight. I brouht her lips to mine. When we pulled away, after minutes upon minutes of kissing, we smiled at each other. I leaned in next to her ear. "I missed you so much. I'm sorry for everything. There was no need to be angry with you. I love you with all my heart. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I'm glad to call you mine."

"I love you too, LouBear," she said. We sat and talked for half an hour until she got the doctor.

"Mr. Tomlinson you have four fractured ribs, a sprained wrist, and a twisted ancle," he informed me.

"Wow. One bad wreck huh?" I said. I looked at Sam. "I'm so sorry." She shook her head.

"Nothing to be sorry about."