Porcelain

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Sarah's POV

I wake up in Josh's bed, which isn't unusual nowadays. I'm debating moving in with him, but I'm not sure what Tanner and Ryan would say. I turn over to say good morning, but notice he isn't there. Confused, I get out of bed and walk out into the hallway.

"Josh? Joshua Keeler Ramsay, don't you dare jump scare me." I wall shuffle into the living room and he isn't there either. The kitchen is the only other place he could be.

I walk in and see Josh humming to himself, making pancakes. He hears me coming  and attempts to turn around. "Ow shit!" He says, as he hits his head on the fan over the stove.

"Oh, Josh, this is why we don't have nice things, and never let you use the stove." I laugh behind him.

"Oh, dammit. I was trying to make you breakfast in bed, but I guess it doesn't matter now . . ." he pouts like a child. I smile at him and wrap my arms around his torso.

"We have to get to work in ten minutes." I laugh and he sighs, turning off the stove and throwing out the messed up pancakes.

"Sorry, Sare." He chuckles a little, kissing my forehead. It's a wonder the nickname hasn't made me cry yet, but I've been living with if for so long that I think I've grown to like it. It brings back good and bad memories that would otherwise be suppressed.

"Let's get dressed." Josh smiles, pulling me out of my thoughts. I nod and follow him towards the bedroom.

*****

"Sarah, can you drive to the other office and pick something up for me?" Jessica asks me, handing me the van keys. (We always drive in a work vehicle, it's for liability reasons.)

"Yeah, sure. I'll be back in half an hour." I smile, taking the keys and running out to the van. I get in and buckle up my seat belt, put the keys in the ignition and drive off towards the other office. It isn't far, only ten minutes in a car.

On the radio I hear Marianas Trench, so I turn it up. In that split second of me taking my eyes off the road, time stops. Everything moves in slow motion around me. It's like I'm watching it, but not registering what's going on. A car swirves around the corner and I attempt to get out of the way, but I move too slowly. The car hits me on the driver's side door, the last thing I remember before I black out.

Josh's POV

Im in thd middle of a meeting when my phone rings. "Sorry, this might even important," I apologize to the guys and check the number. Is that the hospital? I quickly answer, exiting the room for privacy. "Hello?" I ask, panic growing inside.

"Hello, is this Joshua Ramsay?" Oh my God, who is in the hospital that they would call me for? It sounds serious.

"That's me. What's wrong? Who's in the hospital?" I'm worried about everyone I'm close to. Its not any of the guys, but it could be one of my sisters, my parents? Sarah.

"Are you the roommate of Sarah Zeal?" Oh God. No. No no no.

"Yes, she's my girlfriend. What happened?" I say, running out of the 604 Records building with my keys in hand. I speed off towards the hospital, Sarah's in a coma. SARAH'S IN A FUCKING COMA, OHMYGODWHATDOIDO?

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