Chapter 30 'Saving Him'

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Saige's POV

I walked out to the car after I was done in the bathroom. The back door of the car was wide open, and Wesley's head was leaning against the steering wheel. At first, I thought it was some kind of prank, but when I saw the blood trickling down his forehead, I realized it wasn't.

"Oh my gosh! Someone please help! Wesley! Wake up," I gasped, rushing towards him. I shook him lightly, but he was out cold. He still had a faint pulse, so he was still alive. I quickly called 911 for help.

I couldn't help the tears that wouldn't stop falling. What if I lose him for good? What would I do without him? He can't be gone. They're going to save him. He's going to be okay.

The ambulance finally got there, and they took him off to the hospital. I was forced to stay back and answer police questions. I didn't know who would do this. When I was done, I hurried to the hospital.

I called Keaton, Drew, and Mari on the way. They were going to meet me at the hospital. When I got there, I'd watched enough movies to tell them I was Wesley's fiancé. They wouldn't have let me in his if I was his girlfriend. He was hooked up to a bunch of machines by the time I got there.

"Ms. Jackson? I'm Dr. Johnson, it seems your fiancé had a major blow to the head. It ruptured some cells in his brain, which caused him to get a concussion. He's still in a minor coma, but he should be out in a couple hours. Do you have any idea what caused this?"

"I have no clue! I was in the gas station, and he was waiting for me. When I walked out, he was laying with his head on the wheel and blood was all over his head."

The doctor left, and I held Wesley's hand and prayed for him to wake up. I just want him to be okay. He's my whole world.

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