Chapter 1

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Paris P.O.V

"I just got out of work, I'm on my way now." I told my mom.

"I love you too." I told her after she said what she said then told me she loved me.

After we hung up, I put my phone down, and turn the volume up a bit. I sighed, thinking about my mom, having to live at the hospital because of her cancer.

She has breast cancer, she had it since I was 10, I have been by her side all this time, without my dad here, since he died when I was four, its really hard for us. I really miss him, I don't remember much memories of him since I was really little.

My thoughts were interrupted by the beep on my phone, meaning I got a text message.

I stopped at the red light and quickly got my phone, I saw the message was from Jordan, my boyfriend. I smiled, going to send him a quick message but heard a hunk behind me.

I looked up and saw that the light changed to green, so I put my phone down and started driving.

I saw that my lane and no other cars so I grabbed my phone and went to Jordan's message. It wouldn't hurt to send a quick text right? I mean no one else is in this lane.

After I wrote the message I sent it to him and put my phone down, when I looked up, there was another light but it was yellow.

I sped a little trying to pass it since it was still yellow. When my car was half way in the middle of the street, I looked to my left and notice a car was speeding my way.

I tried hitting the gas pedal to move faster but it was too late, the car had hit me so hard that it made my car flip a few times. When the car had stopped spinning, it was upside down.

I groan out in pain as my head was upside down, glass was broken every where, some that had cut my skin. I tried to take my seat belt off but I couldn't move, it hurt so much.

Soon enough, I passed out, everything going black.

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I woke up from someone holding my hand and whispering. I looked to see I was in a white room, I looked around and notice there is a machine next to me and Jordan on the other side.

"Jordan?" I said more of a question, as to why I'm here.

He quickly looked up, his eyes red and puffy but showing relief.

"Paris, your awake."

"Where am I" I asked.

He frowned, "you're in the hospital baby"

"Why am I at the hospital?"

"You were in a very bad car accident"

"How long have I been here."

"Two weeks, you've been asleep for two weeks."

Everything was hitting me, I remember driving to see my mother, then a car hit me and everything went black... Wait, my mom, does she know.

"Wait this can't be, I was suppose to see my mom, does she know I'm here, she must be so worried. She can't worry she has enough things to worry about, I have to go see her." I said trying to move.

I got confused when I tried moving my legs but couldn't feel them.

"Babe, calm down, your mom knows. Yes she's worried but she said when you wake up that she would come see you."

"She shouldn't have to come over here, she should stay where people can watch her if she is OK." I began. "And Jordan"

"Yea Paris"

"I can't feel my legs. I tried moving but I don't feel them at all." I said worriedly.

He looks scared, "I'll go get a doctor, they should know that you're awake also."

I nodded and he left.

It was quiet now since he left, can't believe I was asleep for two weeks.

Two minutes later the door opens, and both Jordan and the doctor walked in.

"It's good to see you awake Ms. Wright. Now this young man said that you tried moving and that you can't feel your legs. Is that right?"

I nodded.

She starts to write things down. When she put her pen down, she lifted the blanket off my feet.

"Alright Paris, tell me if you can feel this." She said taking her pen and moving it up and down my foot.

"I can't" I told her frowning.

"We are gonna run some tests on you." She told me.

I nod.

She rolls the bed that I'm on out if the room to some other room to take tests.

After an hour of many tests, I'm back in my room with Jordan waiting for the results.

We were talking when the doctor came in, looking kinda sad. Oh no, something is bad.

"Ms. Wright, I have some bad news." She started.

I gulped, half of me wanted to know what it was, and the other half didn't.

"You have been paralyzed." She said.

My heart sunk, I'm paralyzed, this cant happen, how am I suppose to take care of my mom when I can't move.

"Are you sure. There has to be a mistake, I can't be paralyzed." I asked her, hoping the test went wrong.

"I've checked the tests results three times, and nothing has changed."

My eyes started watering, I can't be paralyzed.

I felt Jordan's hand wipe a tear away. I looked at him, my tears falling more. He pulled me in for a hug, rubbing my back and telling me everything is going go be OK.

"I'm really sorry Ms. Wright." She said then left the room.

"Paris, look at me" Jordan said, then moved me to wear I was looking at him.

"We're gonna get through this, everything will be OK, I promise." I looked at him, unsure of what to say.

But I believed him, so I nodded and laid my head on his shoulder, heartbroken that I won't be able to move for the rest of my life. Not being able to help my mom.

I hope he's right about everything being ok.

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