I Didn't Mean for This to Happen

Red Light

Idina POV

James was at the theatre early today for a solo rehearsal. I had just woke up. I made my way to the kitchen and saw a note on the fridge.

It read: Hey you. Meet me at the theatre at eight. I love you.

Meet him at the theatre? Maybe it was for a late rehearsal, but I didn't get a notice from anyone.

--------------------------
7:30pm

I put on a nice blouse and blazer with dark jeans and some boots. Total Elizabeth outfit, I know, but I always loved that style.

I was ready and left the apartment. I was driving down the New York streets and out of the corner of my eye, saw my phone light up. It was a text. I picked it up with one hand and it read:

You almost here? Im waiting :)

I started typing a response back, struggling to reach the letters with my thumb. I looked up for a split second and saw a red light pass over me, two cars going head onto each other, then everything went black.