The dream

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Jada's POV
I got up standing on a tight rope, my brown ponytail shaking behind on my back.I wasn't in my starry blue pajamas anymore. I slipped and fell back on nothing.  As I fell I could see these black ravens coming straight towards me. I swatted some away but keep coming back. I fell hard into the hard ground as the concrete fell up before me.I fell down to the core of the earth and...
DREAM ENDS.....
I wake up holding my Twilight pillow. Ah... I love the movies of Twilight. Anyway... I love getting up in the morning. Sometimes... not so much because my dumb oxygen tank would run out of air. I got into the shower and washed up. Just as I got finished dressing up for school today the doorbell rung.
I carefully walked down the stairs to see who it was.

It was... Michael.
He was my crush until he became my best friend. Is this too complicated for you?
I will explain later though , but for right now just read.
"Hi Michael" i said cheerfully.
" Hi sweetie, you wanna leave now or just keep staring at me?" he said waving his hand in front of me.
keep staring at you.
I grabbed his hand and walked out with him. He shut the door and locked it. We walked towards the car and he opened it for me. We drove towards school and as we drove he stopped the car.
"You are sick, jada" he said plainly.
"Thanks I know I've been carrying this dumb-ass tank for 6 years and still dont know why im not dead yet, thanks for the comment" I said seriously.
" I didnt mean that seriously, Jada" he said sadly.
                                                               I ignored him as we drove to school once again.
We saw a blue Honda drive straight towards us. Michael swerved the car out of the way. The seatbelt scratched my skin as the car jerked side to side. The oxygen tank tube broke off and I couldn't breath anymore.
                                                  "Michael, I can't breath ...anymore.. help me...
please" I said weasing.
"Im trying Jada...I'M TRYING!!!" He yelled as he fumbled with the seatbelt and finally clicked off his and mine seatbelts.
We got out of the car and Michael swooped me up and ran towards the hospital. Luckily the hospital is just 2 blocks away. As we entered, I smelled rubber gloves and fresh hand sanitizer. Michael yelled "We need a Nurse please!"
Soon doctors and nurses ran out of their groups and rushed over. We knew very well who these doctors and nurses were since we came here frequently. Then I saw it....

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