High School Never Ends ◎5sos◎

19 "WE ARE GONNA CRASH"

The whole car journey W was filled with whispers and quiet music. It suddenly did turn into arguments, then leaded to...

"Meagan! Will you stop talking oh my god your ducking voice bleeds my ears" Florence screams.

"Says the girl who is screaming right now" she shouts back.

"I don't understand how you can be so conceded! It's always about you when there's bigger problems going on right now."

"I was the one who thought of the fucking idea that we should leave, if you don't  mind, goth."

"Fuck off you skank-"

"What did you just call me bitch?-"

"I called you a skank, skank"

The whole car was filled with their bickering which made the rest of the gang groan or join into the argument.

"Will you guys be quiet!" Ashton said looking at the road.

"Why don't you tell your slutty girlfriend to stop talking" she pointed at her as Meagan was ready to speak over her.

"How about you tell your little emo dipshit who selfs harms for attention just to get tucking sympathy-"

"YOU FUCKING WHORE" Florence grabbed her blonde hair roughly as Meagan screams in pain.

"You're not going to the right way!" Luke said annoyedly at Ashton.

"Shut up, I know where we're going" he raised his voice.

"I'm fucking sorry but the map says-"

"The map is wrong you idiotic asshole" he growled, tightening his grip on the wheel.

"Don't take it out on me, dick" Luke threw the map out the way.

"What you call me?" He quickly looked off the road.

"A dick, because that's what you are" he smiled. 

"You know what fuck you man-"

"Stevie please"

"LEAVE ME ALONE CASSIE, IVE HEARD ENOUGH FROM YOU OKAY?" Stevie's throat started to hurt again, her voice took up the whole car.

"Luke make the noise stop!" Clio moaned.

"Get use to it!" He screams at her as she felt hurt and angry.

"FUCK YOU LUKE" she said and he widened his eyes. Everyone stopped talking as they heard the good girl cuss.

"Calm the fuck down" Michael said rubbing his forehead.

Florence looked back at the road and gasped.

"ASHTON LOOK OUT WE'RE GONNA CRASH-"

Ashton slowly looked at winded his eyes, he tried to steer the wheel as much as he could but they were already off the hill, flying through air as the car spins around making the gang scream in terror.

Is this it? They were all thinking, will they die young?

--/

It's 04:56 in the morning, the hospital has some company.

Dr Clarke walked into a patients room checking what has happened. The nurse explained to him what the situation was.

"She's sixteen years old, she was in a car accident with eight other people. Partly damaged.

"Thank you" he said with his string English accent.

"You must be Florence am I correct?" He looked up from his notes.

"Yes" she whispers.

"Very good, well Florence you will you okay. You just have some very bad cuts and bruises but no broken bones.

"Thank god, I can take that" she said feeling relaxed.

"I will check up on you in a few minutes."

"I'm sorry but you will be in crunches for a few months" Dr Clarke broke the news.

"How bad is my legs?" Ashton asked.

"Not bad, just need to recover for a few months. You'll be able to walk soon. Since you were in the drivers seat I believe?"

"I was yes."

--/

"Michael, you're okay you just need to cut down on those illegal chemicals you've been taking"

"You mean drugs?" He asked not use to hearing smart words.

"Exactly, it's very dangerous you know" the doctor said.

"Sorry?" That's all he could think of.

"If you take too much, you could die" Michael sat up quickly.

"WHAT" Michael groans in pain as his back cracked. He doctor laid in back down.

"I suggest you go into rehab."

"No, I can't" he hesitated.

"If you want to be cured, that's the only place" he offered.

--/

"Meagan, I see some hair has been pulled out?" He checked her hair.

"Yep" she said angrily thinking of Florence.

"Not a problem, it will grow back."

"Is there anything wrong wit me doctor?" She asked feeling nervous.

"You will need to keep this in your neck" he pointed at the bandage around her neck, she hit her neck against the seat making it twist really badly.

"Great, how long?" She asked.

"About ten weeks"

"That's months doctor!"

"Yes," he slowly nodded.

--/

"You need to wear that arm cast for a few weeks Calum" Dr Clarke informed.

"Alright" he agreed.

The doctor was about to walk away when Calum spoke up.

"Is my friends okay?"

"They're perfectly fine, Calum" he smiled and Calum let out a sigh of relief.

--/

Stevie is still passed out, the doctor has said that she's okay and just had some scars.

Finally, Cassie.

"Cassandra, I don't know how to say this but you're two months pregnant."

Cassie started to cry, this is not what she wanted. She didn't even mean to sleep with Christopher and now she's pregnant and of course he's the father.

Stevie will never speak to her ever again now.