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A voice broke out through the music that said...

"IF ANYBODY HERE WANTS TO SHOW OFF THEIR MOVES COME ON DOWN!"

The pretty bartender who had gave Anderson his drinks earlier came over to him and shouted "Come on Anderson, let's dance!"

Oh...g-goshh this is what I feared... I don't like dancing, he thought.

"Um...I-I'm not v-very...good at dan-dancing...so.."

He slurred his words. He was now drunk as well.

Before he knew it, the cute unknown bartender had grabbed his arm and was dragging him onto dance floor. Bright flashing lights were everywhere, the music, the bass, everything seemed more enhanced.

Oh good God, what have I gotten myself into? I have no idea what I'm doing. I don't dance.

"I don't dance, I'm not good at this...I can't." He said nervously.

"You can do it, just move with the music." she said dancing herself.

The song that was playing was called 'Pattycake' by YG. It was a fast paced hip-hop/rap song that girls usually twerked to.

Okay, now maybe if I just sway back and forth it will work...no! I LOOK LIKE A F***ING IDIOT!

"There you go Anderson, now move your hips", the girl laughed.

"I don't think I can do that, haha!"

This is actually pretty fun, he thought.

As Anderson danced, he looked at the new bartender friend dancing. He reminded her of Rachel. The brown hair, the bright eyes, and her personality.

Rachel.

WHAT AM I THINKING??? I CANNOT LIKE THIS GIRL. I just met her. I'm just too drunk....I hope.

Anderson was getting so paranoid he had to leave the party as soon as possible.

"Uhm, Jamie. I'll go now," he said, running fast to Jamie's Mercedes-Benz.

He drove it but eventually fell asleep, causing a collision with a tree near a mall in New York.

Rachel was tuning in now.

"Breaking news tonight: a car collision happened near a mall in New York just this evening. Ella Kirkpatrick has the details."

"At 10:30 in the evening Eastern, a Mercedes-Benz crashed into a tree, causing an injury to the driver. Our very own Anderson Cooper had some wounds, but luckily, he survived and is now in the JFK Memorial Hospital. Ella Kirkpatrick, WLAC, New York."

"No! NO! ANDEEEERSOOON!!"

*****

"Ugggggggh, he's gotta be paying for this," Jamie muttered. He left out the party and went to the hospital as fast as possible.

"Oh, good Lord. Please make me come there fast."

Meanwhile, Chloe found out that Anderson was rushed to the same hospital where she have been confined for almost 2 weeks now. He's only up above them-on the sixth floor, on room 6367.

She and Jessica rushed to the suite, only to find him on life support.

"No, Anderson, you've gotta be kidding me," Jessica whispered to herself. Chloe was there on her wheelchair, gasping, still processing what happened.

She called Rachel as fast as possible.

"H-hello? Rachel, t-this is C-Chloe. Anderson i-is on life support right now."

"I-I don't know w-what t-to do right now. Chloe, tell Jessica and Candice that I'll be coming there and wait for me."

"Okay, bye. See you later."

Rachel wailed again as Sara and Lynn heard her wails just outside her bedroom.

"What happened?" Lynn asked.

"Can't you see? Anderson has been involved in an accident!" Sara exclaimed with tears falling from her eyes.

"N-no, Sara. T-that's not t-true," she stammered. "I-I can't believe it!"

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