I open my eyes. Light blinds me.
"Doctor! Doctor! He's awake!" Someone yells.
I focus on the figure. Pickles.
I sit up and yelp. "Shit, that fucking hurts." I mutter
She turns to me and her jaw drops. Before I know it her lips crash to mine. "Straub, OMG you're ok." She whispers.
"What the fuck happened? I remember having a few drinks, going out front and then there's nothing else."
"Straub. I don't feel right explaining it. It's my fault." She cries.
"How the fuck is this your fault?" I chuckle.
"Because I was more sober than you. I could have stopped this from happening." She cries.
I look down and notice both legs are in casts. I stare at myself. I was shirtless. The bandages covered so much though, that it was like I was wearing one.
"Pickles, what happened?" I ask.
She shakes her head. "Drunk driving. Ran straight into a tree. You almost..." She cries, "You almost died."
I close my eyes taking it all in. "I could have killed you."
She walks out of the room crying. I sigh. I was in love with Pickles, and knowing I had almost killed her and myself was killing me. I almost killed the one I love the most.
We were both 18. I needed this love to be official.
AUTHORS NOTE: hello my beautiful people, (oh and if Clair's here hi to her too;))
I just wanted to say I'm running out of ideas and wanna know what all you want to see happen. Do you want to see all of their lives and have an epilogue or would you prefer I end it and you all get to imagine what happens????
I'm also having a cover contest for this. You will get a shout out on here and on Instagram. SOOOOO MAKE ME A COVER YOU PEOPLE;)
Luv ya all,
Kawa
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