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What a night it is, when you live like this
And you're coming up beneath the clouds,
Don't let me down
All the love's still there I just don't know what to do with it now
You know, I still can't believe we both did some things
I don't even wanna think about
Just say you love me and I'll say "I'm sorry,
I don't want anybody else to feel this way"
No, no, no

Mae's head jerks as she is wheeled over the steps of the ambulance. Calum pushes is way into her ambulance and sit on the seat across from her. The medics ignores him as they work around her. One pulls her arm so that her wrist is visible. He sticks an IV in her arm while the other one hooks her up to a heart monitor. Calum watches as the doors slam shut and the ambulance takes off.

Outside, it's completely black out, with barely any stars seeable with the thick, grey clouds ominous in the sky. He rest his elbows on his knees and put his hands in a praying position. He doesn't believe in God, but he know she does.

"Come on Mae, don't let me down," he whisper, with tears in his eyes.

He had so many feelings for this beautiful honey blonde, green-eyed twenty-six year old it's hard to form them into words, let alone categorize them. He has known her since she was fifteen. And he has known she was the one for him since senior year. He wanted her for nine years. She was right-as she normally is-they fight, and say things they both don't mean (or do) and they do things they shouldn't do, things he hates to even think about, but he knows there will be no other for him, for the rest of his miserable life, if something happens to this girl.

"I'll say I'm sorry," He whispers, and closes his eyes tight. He doesnt want anybody to ever feel the way he feels right now.