Day 2
You wake up in the hospital, lying on a couch in the waiting room. You slowly regain the memory of what happened not so long ago, and stand up, feeling tears fill your eyes. You walk around frantically, trying to find your way to a desk. The hospital is huge, and you can't find anyone. Finally, you see a woman typing behind a desk.
"Excuse me ma'am," you say, trying not to sound too worried, "i don't remember much all I remember is I was driving with Cameron Dallas and he drove us into a ditch trying not to hit a motorcyclist and he wasn't breathing and I called 911 and-" you're talking so fast you have to stop for air, and she begins talking.
"Sweetie, breathe. You just need to calm down and take a breath, okay? The doctors are taking good care of him, he will be okay."
"But I want to see him!" You yell, and it takes you a moment to realize, you've only truly known him for a day. But you feel this connection, and you know it's real.
"I'm sorry, but only immediate family can go in to see him right now."
You look down, trying to think of an excuse. "I'm his wife," you say, and the lady behind the desk looks dumbfounded.
"Oh, oh my god I'm so sorry Mrs. Dallas! Please, follow me I'll show you to his room. I had no idea you were his wife, I didn't even know he was married. Please, come with me." She quickly gets up and leads you down the long, white hallway. You pass so many rooms with so many people, it all becomes too much. You start to silently cry, and the nurse looks back to check on you. She doesn't say anything until you get to his room.
You walk in, and all you see is his eyes closed shut, and tubes covering his body. It takes all of you not to hug him and cry into him.
"Baby," you say, trying to continue playing the whole 'you're-his-wife-story'. The nurse apologizes once more, then leaves you too stay with him. It's only you and cam, the room completely silent except for the beating of his heart on the screen. You try not to cry, knowing soon you'd be going home and forgetting all about him. But you can't help it. He's just such a good person, and you've been in love with him since the first video you saw of him.
"Cameron," you say, "Cameron, I know we don't know each other that well, and I know that you are crazily famous, and I still don't understand why you chose me. But I love you, Cameron. I love you so much, you will never understand. I had such a rough childhood, and your videos pulled me through. You were my rock and you didn't even know I existed. I am here today because of you, and I thank you so much. I owe you so much. Cameron Dallas," you say, feeling the tears come," I love you."
"I love you too," he says, and you look up from crying to see his eyes looking into yours, and his smile bright as ever. You run over to him and hug him, knowing soon doctors would come rushing in to check on him. But for right now, he's yours.
For now.*Authors note*
So, I feel like that could be a sweet ending but at the same time, I wanted to write the whole week. So jut comment what you want, because I am seriously so 50/50 on this one. Love you guys so much, I may be a small account now but someday I will be bigger, and I'll have all of you to thank. ❤️❤️❤️
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