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I rush towards the door, and on my way out I bump into Jake. "You okay, Leila? You look like you're about to ball your eyes out, what happened?" He asks, a look of concern on his face.
"I'm fine," I say, and push him out of my way and hurry out the door. I run down the driveway to the street and I hear him calling my name and following me, but I keep running, into the street..."Leila watch out!!!!"and then everything goes black.
Jake's POV
She runs into the street without looking, and I notice a pair of headlights..."Leila watch out!!!!!" And that's when it happens...she gets hit. I run over calling her name. The driver of the car pulls over, and after getting out, the young driver starts crying, in disbelief and pure shock of what she had just done. She's too in shock to help, so I check to see if Leila is conscious. I don't touch her yet, I want to see what's going on first. "Leila?" No response. I try four more times, all with the same outcome. I'm scared. I don't want to further injure her, so I call 911. She asks what is the emergency, how many people are involved, how many people were at the scene, my name, Leila's name, where we are, the address, and asks if she is conscious. When I reply that she isn't, the 911 operator tells me to walk over to Leila and check her pulse. I tell the man that she does have a pulse and is breathing. I also tell him that her foot is twisted in an inhuman way. I state my concerns about being scared to move her, because I don't want to make anything worse. He says the ambulance will be there soon and to make sure she's still breathing and her heart is beating. I sit on the street next to her, checking her pulse and making sure I can see her chest rise and fall. "Leila, please be okay, please," I choke. She's so beautiful, even in this state. I love the way her curls bounce when she's moving around, I love her smile, her eyes, she's so sweet. I've liked her for a while now, but she only has eyes for Seth. I used to be friends with Seth, until I realized what a total d-bag he is. He uses girls, all he wants is sex. I'm interrupted from my thoughts when I hear the ambulance pull up. They rush out carrying a stretcher, and set it on the ground next to her. "H-how are you gonna move her without hurting her?" I ask. The EMT tells me that they will very carefully roll her onto the stretcher so that they can put her in the ambulance. I nod, and watch nervously. After they get Leila into the ambulance, they ask me and the driver what happened. Poor girl, she looks so scared. She must be a brand new driver. 15 or 16. I give my statement and ask if I can ride in the ambulance with Leila. They agree, and we head to the hospital.
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The Emergency
Teen FictionLeila is your typical socialite teenager. She loves to hang with friends, party, laugh, and have fun. She never had any problems. That is until one day, one silly little mistake, and she finds herself holding on for dear life.
