*CHRISTIE'S POV*
The whole world stopped as his lips were connected to mine. I didn't want to leave his embrace. He made me genuinely happy. The kind of happy I haven't felt in a long time. His hands were still holding me until a scream that I recognised as Wes. He was screaming to go back into Shay's room. I had a panic attack as Keaton and I started toward Shay's hospital room.
Wes was sitting outside her room with his head in his hands. He looked up, and his eyes were red an puffy. Drew was trying to calm him and Hannah down. I walked over to where Hannah was sitting which was next to Drew, and held her in my arms in a friend way. I have no clue what is going on, but whatever it is, It's not good.
"Shay's heart stopped beating" Drew said between tears. That made Wes and Hannah tense up, and start crying even more.
"W-wha- What!!" I screamed at Drew. "How did this happen!"
"I don't know. We were all in there when her heart stopped. The doctors rushed in, and made us come out. But it looks like they got it beating again." He said pointing towards the window. You could see Shayla pretty much lifeless in the bed, and the heart monitor, that now was detecting a pulse. The doctors finally came out.
"Are you guys here for Shayla?" The doctor asked. Of course we were! Why would we be sitting outside her room if we weren't.
"uhh yeah." I finally spoke realising they others couldn't.
"Ok well her heart did stop, but we got it back to a normal pulse again. You can go in, but she is in a coma right now, but she should wake up either later today or tomorrow."
"Ok thank you doctor." I managed to get out of my mouth.
After she left i walked over to Wes who had now managed to silent his cries. He was still crying just not as much. I sat next to him, and rubbed his shoulder. I knew Shay meant a lot to him. I couldn't imagine losing Keaton, or him being where Shay is right now. I would probably lose my head.
10 minutes past until we got the courage to go into her room. I let Wes go in by himself for a little bit.
*WESLEY'S POV*
I walked over to her cold, lifeless body. I sat in the burgundy chair that was right next to her bed. I took her hand in mine.
"Shayla I don't know if you can here me or not, but it's Wesley. I hope you get better soon. I miss you, and your radiant smiles that always brightened up my day, and you sparkling indigo eyes. Shayla please wake up soon!" I felt myself begging for her to wake up. "Shay I don't know if you know this, but no other girl has made me feel so happy before. We've only been dating technically for 3 days. We still have to go on that Beach date, that I heard you dreamt about. It's crazy how dreams can feel so realistic, but not the point. I miss you Shay so please please please wake up. " I kissed her cold hand as I said the last three words that I hope somehow she heard. "I love you." I stood up, and walked towards the door. I turned back around to face her when I was half way to the door. Even if she doesn't remember yet, I will make her remember. I turned the door nob, and was greeted by Alyssa who engulfed me in a hug. She was always there when i needed her. She was the best best friend ever.
Hannah opened the door, and walked in Shay's room.
*HANNAH'S POV*
"Hey Shay." I whispered to her.
"Wes is broken out there. He wants you to wake up so badly. All of us do. I wish you would remember who everybody was. This freak accident shouldn't have happened. You don't know this, but 2 weeks ago, if Keaton didn't stop me, I would been exactly where you are now. Yeah I had a dream that Christie and you died. I thought it was real when i woke up, and was about to cut to end my life, but Keaton barged in out me before i could. Enough of my story. Shy we miss you! Please wake up soon."
