"Dakota! Wait up!" I scream trying to catch up with my boyfriend as we run though the woods to get to school "Catch me if you can!" He yells running faster. I speed up but the sound of tires screeching and a painful scream stops me in my tracks "Dakota!" I yell receiving not in return. I run to a little bit more till I reach the road only to see a red truck, man and woman, and Dakota lying in the middle of the road. Tears start running down my face as I race over to see if he's ok "he's breathing. But I don't know if he'll make it to the hospital" the women says placing her hand on my shoulder as I hug his limb body close "C-call 911" I say though shaky sobs. Soon you can hear sirens and lights and I pray he makes it as we drive to the hospital.
