The Cliffhanger

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Crappy chapter name. And I think I misspelled a word. LOL Enjoy :P

XJustinX

I read Olivia's message, and tried to ask why she sent that, but she never did reply. I'm sure I left twenty text messages. I tried calling her, but it went straight to voicemail.

By midnight, I gave up, and sat in my hotel room, confused. I thought she actually liked me. Thats what Brianna said.

I mean...I feel the same way.

"Yo J. Bieber." Ryan G. walked into the room. "Whats wrong, bro?" he asked, now conerned.

"Olivia hates me." I said.

"So your goal is crushed?" Ryan asked.

"Man, shut up." I said. "I really liked her."

"What?" he asked.

"Yea." I said. "I mean, at first, I thought of her a game, but after actually hanging out with her, without her hating me, I actually liked it."

"So whats wrong?" Ryan asked.

"She hates me for some reason!" I yelled.

"Calm down, bro." Ryan said. "Why don't you meet her somewhere."

"Like she'll want to meet me anywhere." I said. I got onto my computer, and logged into facebook. Of course, I look at Olivia's profile, and sees that she's unfriended me.

Brianna wants to chat. I clicked on the box, and her face popped up on my screen.

"Hey." she greeted, smiling and waving.

"Hey." I said. She could sense something wrong.

"Whats wrong?" she asked.

"Olivia hates me." I said.

"What?!" she asked. "Why?" I shrugged.

"I can talk to her if you want." she said. I nodded.

"Thanks." I said.

"You like her?"

I paused before answering. "I...think so."

"Awwww!!!" Brianna gushed. "Thats adorable!!"

I rolled my eyes. "I'mma go." I said. "Tired."

"Okay. Nighty night popstar." she said before clicking off. I closed the computer, and layed out on my bed.

"Don't worry, bro." Ryan said. "She'll come around. Maybe she's just mad at something she found."

I sat up. "Or heard."

"What?" Ryan asked.

"She asked me something about Kimberly." I looked up at him. "You don't think.."

"How could she?" Ryan asked. "It's been a couple of weeks. Like she's gonna care."

I shrugged. "I guess so."

"Night man." Ryan said, shutting off my light and walking out of the room.

"Night." I said, and layed back, staring at the ceiling.

Right as I was about to fall asleep, my phone vibrates. I sat up, and reached for my phone, hoping it was Olivia.

It was Brianna.

GO TO THE HOSPITAL NOW! OLIVIA'S BEEN IN A WRECK!

XOliviaX

Alls I could remember before I hit the truck pulling out of a parking lot, was I was on the phone with Brianna. She was asking why I was so pissed at Justin. It made me even more mad, so I pressed alitle harder on the gas.

Tears were clouding my vision, so I never did see the car, until I ran smack into the side of it. My phone was thrown to the side, as I held on tight to the wheel, and ducked my head as glass flew.

Next thing I know, alls I see is light.

"What on earth?" I asked myself. My voice echoed, so it was obvious nothing was around me. "Am I dead?"

I got up off the ground, and walked around. It seemed like I wasn't going anywhere, until I saw a small doorway. I walked through, and was now in a field.

The grass looked real. The touch felt real, but it didn't feel real. Across the field was another doorway, that lead right back into the white room.

I stood in the field a moment longer. Suddenly, the door disappeared, and in it's place was Justin. I glarred, and turned away.

He moved closer to me, but didn't make a sound. When I looked over, he had his hand outstretched to me. Even when he said nothing, I could tell by his eyes he was sorry.

"No." I spat. "Your a dirty player!" I ran off, but only ended up back where I was, except I was behind Justin. He slowly turned, and outstretched his hand again.

"Get away!" I yelled. "I don't like you!" His eyes changed. Now he looked about to cry. I turned away, and didn't look back. I saw the door open again, and I ran over to it.

I was back in the white room, alone. The doorway to the field disappeared, and I stood there, alone. I felt bad for screaming at Justin like that.

Suddenly, the sound of beeping erupted inside the small space. I covered my ears, but the sound seemed to be inside my head, so when I closed my ears, the beeping sound became more clearer.

I felt something cold, and damp on my shirt sleeve. I looked down, but didn't see anything. A strong pain shot through my forehead. Something dripped down to my cheek, but as I tried to wipe it away, there was nothing there.

And the pain in my arm increased.

"What the heck?" I asked myself. I continued to try and figure out wht my body felt this way, then I felt a grip on my left arm, and I was pulled to the right. I fell onto my back, and my eyes closed.

Then I'm sure I died.

x Justin x

I was stopped by traffc. I got out of the car, and walked over to the huge crowd. I shoved my way through, and saw the police asking one man questions. I saw a red truck, with dents in the center of the side.

Then I saw Olivia's car, turned over near a ditch. They pulled someone up on a stretcher.

It was Olivia.

"Olivia!" I yelled. Brianna was next to Olivia. When she saw me, she motioned me over. When a cop stopped me, Brianna told him I was with her.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I was only asking her why she was so mad, and next thing I hear is a loud crash, and the line dies."

I looked over at Olivia's body. She lay, motionless.

"Is she..." I couldn't finish my sentence. My throat closed, and tears formed in my eyes.

"She's out cold." Brianna said. I nodded, and wipped the tears away. Brianna stopped, and wrapped her arms around my body. I wrapped mine around hers, and let the tears roll down my cheeks.

"Come on." Brianna said, tears falling down from her eyes too. "We'll meet them at the hopsital." I ran to my car, and Brianna followed behind me as we followed the ambulance.

When we got to the hospital, Olivia went to the back, and Brianna and I waited paciently in the waiting room.

I didn't look up from the ground until a doctor walked by to talk to Brianna and I.

"Are you family to Olivia?" the doctor asked. We both nodded silently.

"Okay." he said. He ran a hand through his hair. Tears formed in my eyes again, and I let them fall. People busted out their camera's to get Justin Bieber crying in a hospital.

The doctor took a deep breath, and said...

CLIFFHANGER!!!!!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAA!!!!! LOL

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