The President's Daughter

No way out

Taylor's P.O.V

I'm up and dressed now. The medicine knocked me out for about an hour. Then when I woke up they gave me my clothes back. Everyone has left me alone, and I'm glad. I need time to let it sink. I tried to find my phone but I couldn't find it.

I couldn't call Jordan.

He might be dead.

Because of me.

It was about time I got pulled out of my imagination.

I could never be happy.

I'll forever be lonely with no love.

Expect the love my father tries to pressure me into.

I LOVE Jordan and I HATE Trey.

But my father doesn't understand.

I never want for anyone to get killed but Trey did this.

He told my dad where I was.

That means he was lying this whole time.

I get no happy ending......

I slide my back against the hospital wall with my head in my hands and cry.

"He's dead" I sob.

I try to calm myself but I can't. I can't.

I feel like I have no purpose to live anymore. If this is what love does to you,

I vow to never love again....

Then my hospital door swings open, "Hey get the hell off me" A beautiful voice says.

I stand up quickly and turn my back to the door as it closes.

I wipe my face quickly looking out of the window, "Taylor?" He asks.

I turn around slowly, afraid my dreaming.

It wouldn't really be surprising my brain has no boundaries.

But then I see him, the angel of my world. I jump into his arms crying more.

"Hey babe. It's okay, I'm here" he says the line any guy would say when his girlfriend is crying.

I nod into his neck. Yes he is here.

I pull away noticing he's probably so confused.

I take a deep breath and release him.

Oh No! I'll have to explain I say.

"Why are you crying?" he asks holding my hand. I sit on the hospital bed and pat the small spot beside me.

You'll have to explain. There is no way out of this..