I woke up, I had a horrible sleep, but the day must go on. I got out of bed and dragged myself into the study to grab my phone, 9:34 Am breakfast time.
I walked downstairs to the kitchen, I went strait to the pantry to grab cereal, there was none, I'd make some toast later.
I walked through the living room turned on the Tv and went back upstairs to get changed, these Pyjamas needed to be washed.
I was also waiting on a call from James, he was probably going to ask to come get his stuff.
As I was in my room I chucked my phone on my bed and started to change, as I was halfway dressed my phone viabrated, it was a message.
Check the News!!
That was it, It was from an unkown number, I didn't know who wouldv'e sent me that.
Maybe the person sent it to a wrong number or somthing.
I finished changing and went downstairs to make my breakfast.
I decided to make an egg on toast beacuse I really enjoyed them.
I got out the eggs and put some bread in the toaster. As I hummed I realised it was very quiet, I had the Tv on mute.
Then I got another message.
Check your Tv!
I was really curious now as to who might've sent me those messages and if they were ment to be sent to me?
I took a quick look over my shoulder at the tv, I could only see the reporter.
I quickly finished making breakfast, and took it to the dining table.
I grabbed the remote to unmute it as I was curious as to what was going on.
I was suprised when sirens blasted in my ear there was a live report going on, there had been a horrible accident on Blan Road in the early hours of the moring.
My mind was a blur, mostly because I had just lost most of my hearing, I turned down the Tv I didn't like live news like this anything could happen.
I continued eating breakfast when something caught my eye, On the Tv was a young man, in an emergency bed being put in an abulence.
I quickly turned up the volume just in time to hear "The young man looks in his 20's with brown hair and blue eyes. The only word he's saying is Amanda. We believe this man must have a connection with this girl, If you know an Amanda who you believe knows this man tell her, he needs her."
I couldn't belive it what if that was James?
But it probably wasn't.
If it is anyway I'm sure he was just trying to mutter out how much he hates me.
I didn't care for him anymore, I was over it.
"SCREEEECH" I jumped, someone had pulled up at my driveway at full speed, I was kind of scared nobody had come to visit me scince I met James, it must be one of his friends who didn't get the message.
I walked towards the door someone started knocking really loudly, I could barley hear myself think.
I opened the door and a man grabbed my arm and pulled me outside, I screamed and hit him.
"Wo chill babe" it was Marcus James's friend like I thought.
"Listen honey no time to explain" Marcus held his grip firmly and started dragging me to the car, I kicked him, " No Marcus you have to explain or I'm not gonna get in the car with you" I was annoyed I didn't even have any shoes on what was this guy trying to do.
"Mkay then, they said this, Amanda he needs you..."
The words echoed in my brain, they? The News Crew! So it realy was James on the news It couldn't be.
"What!" I yelled at Marcus
"Well ya heard me sweet hurry!"
I didn't know what to do I really didn't want to get into his car, Marcus was really sketchy so I pushed him away and walked back inside no way was I believing anything he said.
I was barley through the door when he gave me a huge shove, I nearly fell over.
"HEY piss off!" I told him. I wasn't in the mood for Marcus's games.
"This aint no game beautiful" He said he sounded serious for Marcus I had never seen him act this way before.
Still weather he was serious or not I was driving.
____________________________________After a few minute of arguing Marcus finally gave in and decided to let me drive.
I hopped in the front seat and turned on the engine it coughed and splutterd but eventually was ready I drove off to the main hospital of our area where Marcus said he would be.
I still had in my head that this might just be Marcus's idea of a joke and that James wasn't in hospital.
But when we arrived I found a parking spot and got out the car.
I walked into the foyer of the hospital and spotted the receptionist, a young woman, she looked up at me and greeted me with a bright smile.
" ahh Hi" I started "ummm I've heard if a crash with a young man involved in it"
"Yes" the lady at the desk replied she looked very intrigued as to what I was going to say next.
"well umm I'm Amanda and I think there's a possibility that that man could be James"
Once I said that her face completely changed from a sweet smile to shock. She swiftly came out from behind the desk and grabbed my arm.
She pulled me through the maze of corridors then we came to a pause in the elevator, she was taking us up to the third floor.
"You're Amanda?" She said almost out of breath she looked anxious "ahh yea" was all I could get out, I was in shock James must've actually been seriously injured in that crash.
"the young man who came in here this morning, you know him?" She was almost intereiggating me it was quite confronting.
"Yes I know him, he used to live with me" once I said that I felt myself weaken but I didn't want to look bad to this girl, I decided to stay strong I probably would end up going home once James saw me anyway.
There was a ping "ok we're here" she stepped out of the lift and motioned for me to follow her.
We walked along the hallway, she was studying the numbers above all the doors 302, 303, 304!
He's in here he's unconsious but you can wait here for him to wake up if you want, she pointed to the bed in the room and guided me in.
"Good luck" she said as she smiled at me and shut the door behind me.
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The Lost Boy
Любовные романыI stared into his eyes, his beautiful blue eyes, they looked confused scared and in love not angry. This was the boy that I loved, not the one who would hurt me... This was my James