Our Big Little Lie ~Andrew Davila

Chapter 7

Andrew pov

"Is she going to be ok?" My eyes began to get watery. I should have known playing tag on the streets would lead to something like this.

I'm so stupid.

Julie was laying on the hospital bed as the doctors ran through the halls and I ran along to. I looked at Julie who seemed to barely be breathing.

Come on Julie, I can't live with out you. You were the only person I could actually talk to. I don't know why, but you're different from all of the girls I have met.

I wish we had more time. If I had known this would have happened I would have told you sooner. But no I'm stupid and decide I should tell you tomorrow, but as soon as you wake up I'll tell you.

"Sir you can't come in here." The nurse pushed me out before I could enter the doors. As they rolled her away a tear trickled down my face.

I sat down in the chair and waited for what seemed like forever. After a while the nurse came out and I quickly stood up.

"How is she? Can I see her? Can I talk to her? Is she feeling better? " I walk up to the nurse.

"I'm sorry sir, but she's in a coma." She then walked away. I bit l my lip to try and keep the tears from flowing, but I  failed.

Tear after tear came. She's in a coma, there's no telling if she will wake up. I hope she does.

I walked through the doors to see Julie. She looked so peaceful in her slumber. I held her hand and started to cry.

She was amazing in every way, she was so fun. I don't want everything we've done together to just stop.

I rested my head on her stomach and started to cry even more. "Please, don't leave me Julie."

"Sir, you can't be in here." I turned around to see a guy in a long white jacket, must be the doctor.

"I'm not leaving." I wipe my tears away and turn back to looking at Julie.

"Don't make me call security." I ignored him, still looking at Julie. What if she never wakes up? What do I do?

This is all my fault.

A tear falls down my cheek. I bit my lip as the doctor called security. As soon as they entered the room they dragged me out of the room and through me outside.

My lip began to quiver, I tried to hold in my tears, but didn't succeed. I pulled my knees to my chest and rested my head in between my legs.

Some one walked in my direction and sat on the curb next to me. "What's wrong?" It was a soft voice. Obviously a girls.

I didn't lift my head, instead I stayed in my current position and let my tears flow.

She wrapped her arms around me, at first I froze, but then pushed her off me. "Sorry." She mumbled.

"Just leave me alone." I turned my head to face the opposite direction of her.

"You know, your not the only one who has problems. Everybody else has their own issues so you don't have to act like yours is the worst." I could tell by her voice she was mad.

I know she's right, and I have no excuse to act like my problem is the worst, but how am I suppose to react to my 'girlfriend' getting hit by a car.

They didn't even get off, they just kept driving. What the hell type of person keeps driving? And I know, they know they hit her.

"You're right." I sighed wiping the tears from my face using my sleeve. It looked as if she were crying earlier.

"Why were you crying?" She raised her eyebrow. I bit my lip thinking of what to say.

"Why were you crying?" I turn the question on her. She turns to face the street.

"I asked first." She said trying not to let her voice crack. I sighed in defeat. I told her what has happened and she seemed to understand what I was going through.

"So why were you crying?" I ask, changing the subject of my problem.

"My....."

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