Before this chapter starts, just know: your beautiful like gorgeous, no matter what size close you wear, beautiful inside and out! Ily happy reading sillys!
After taylor left you, you realized why.
You were an unhealthy, shitty, sensitive, and a fat ass. Or at least, that's what you told yourself. You decided to start running every morning. You tried at first for just around a few blocks but slowly learned that that wasn't enough. So you'd wake up earlier and run longer and faster. You even lost a few pounds. But sure enough you over worked yourself, running day and Night, for to long.One morning, you felt light headed getting out of bed, you figured it was just waking up to fast. You headed over to your closet pulling out a pair of shorts and a tank top. You put the shoes on that Taylor bought you, you hadn't even noticed till now.
Walking down the stairs, you tripped, but thankfully there was a big railing next to you. Your hands went red as you heaved yourself up.
You groaned in annoyance. Dragging your feet to the sink. You looked down at your watch, seeing it was 4:34. You skipped a glass of water and even breakfast.
Making sure your shoes were tight you grab the keys from the door forgetting your phone. You Immediately started to run. It was a rocky start, you should've stopped. He kept stumbling tripping over the air. It was still dark out.
You came to a stop sign. Your shoes were becoming Lucy you've been down to tighten them, feeling uneven. As you brought your head back up your eyes shut in pain. Your head span and your head felt like it was being flooded.
You stumble backwards and grabbed onto nothing, falling on your back, your head slammed on the ground. You felt a slight rush throughout your body before it went black.
Hearing a whispering sound you slowly woke, as soon as your eyes flooded open, your head pounded. Your back aches. You closed your eyes again. But your ears rang. The whispers became louder. As if someone trying to wake you. You felt them grabbing your hand.
You tried opening your eyes again, everything was blurry, but you could make out a faint figure standing above you, running. Then you noticed you were on a thin bed you looked up and saw the lights flashing above you you were moving awfully fast.
That's when I noticed you were in a hospital bed being rushed to an emergency room. And the voice next to you was Taylor's. You could hear the urgency in her tone. Her grip was gentle but firm.
You opened your mouth to say something, but your lungs just tensed, causing you to cough. You felt her put another hand on your cheek. "Shhh, I'm sorry
Y/n" she spoke through quite sobs.You pulled your bruised hand up to meet hers. Your vision clearing, you could see how distraught she was. But in almost an instant, your vision went black again.
You woke to the sound of chatter, this time you head dint pound and you could see clearly. You saw people in white coats standing near your bed.
"Ahem?" You clear your throat smiling at them.
"Lord! She must've heard us talking about her." One of the doctors Joked. "Hi, I'm Dr. Mark. And you have been sleep for almost four whole days!"
You cock to your head confused looking at the other doctors, "how did I get here..?"
The doctors explain to you how someone across the street saw you pass out and when they got to you, there was a lot of blood around your head. They called the police and then you were escorted to the hospital. They called your emergency contacts. So your mom dad and.... Taylor showed up. You had completely forgotten that you saw her before you blacked out again.
"Taylor was here?" Your voice was just a tad bit shaky.
"Yes! She practically refused to leave your side until this morning we told her she had to go home and we would let her know when he woke up. Do you want us to let her know?" One of the female doctors stepped up to my bed.
"Ye- no. No she was my girlfriend, but we broke up a while ago..."
"She was really worried Y/N, I think she would like to know that your ok"
You felt a lump growing in your throat, you thought she hated you. On top of that your head starting to hurt again and you noticed that there was a sprain on your wrist.
"What's wrong with me?" You ignore the question.
"pretty severe concussion... sprained wrist and you got a lot of scrapes on your back, none of us have any clue how you manage to do that." The docs laughed a bit. The rest leaving. So just Dr. Mark and the female doctor we left in my room.
"You know Jade," Jenny, you read on her coat, seemed like she was about to give you a peptalk. "Taylor, you're Ex or whatever. She really loves you. She said it over and over and she kept apologizing. I don't know what happened in your guises relationship, but I think you should talk to her."
"Really? She said that? When I was unconscious?" Just then the door creeped open, and a sad shy looking Taylor appeared.
Jenny winked at me, her and Dr. Mark left.
"Oh my god, Y/N!" Taylor's face completely changed. She was smiling and rushed over to her bed, but her smile quickly faded when she saw how confused you looked. "I um, they called me when it happened. I'm really sorry this happened to do. They said you were overworking yourself, and he passed out in the middle of the street. I just can't help but think I did something to cause this. I mean ya I yelled at
You and left so that's probably it but-" you cut her rambling off by grabbing her hand and pulling her closer to you."Tay," you smiled, relief in your voice.
She reached her hands for your face gently, cupping it. She smiled and you saw tears swell up in her eyes. You pushed you head up and she followed. You guys embraced each other in a soft kiss, you could feel Taylor smile into the kiss and it made you giggle.
When she pulled away, she whispered, "I won't leave this time, I love you Y/N."
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