Tough Love-A Brallie Story

I Know Who You Are

Callie's Point of View

When we got home I just went into my room and just looked through all the notes that they have me. I couldn't stay away from Brandon anymore! I had to find out who they were. I read each note carefully, racking my brain on who it might be.

After awhile I finally get it! It's...

I am then interrupted by my phone ringing. I look down and it is Brandon. I slowly accept the call and put it to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Hi, do you know Brandon Foster?" this voice says that I know isn't Brandon's.

"Yes why?"

"He was just in a car accident. They ambulance is coming to take him to the hospital."

"What!" I say starting to cry. "Where are you?"

"34th and 3rd."

"Thank you sir."

"You're welcome!" I hang up and run out into the living room. 34th and 3rd is around the corner from our house I just run out the door and towards it. I heard Jude and my mom yelling after me but I didn't stop! I had to get to him. I get closer and see a broken car and people surrounding something on the ground.

I run up and push my way throw the crowd. I get to the front and see Brandon laying there covered in blood.

"Oh my god!" I start bawling and run and kneel beside him. "Brandon!" I put his head in my lap.

"Are you Callie?" this man asks and I nod with tear pouring down my face. "I was the one who called you."

"What happened?"

"He was driving through a green light when someone came out of nowhere and hit him. It was a hit and run." he tells me and that kills me even more! I start sobbing and I rest my head on his chest.

I hear more yelling and sirens. I turn around and see my mom and Jude running towards me.

"Oh my god!" Jude yells and kneels next to me. "What happened?" he asks but I can't respond. I feel like this is all my fault! I just sob.

The ambulance pulls up and get Brandon on a stretcher and take him in the truck.

"We need someone to come with us." The paramedic says.

"I'll go!" I say and walk towards the truck and hop in. I sit right next to him and hold his hand. They have a oxygen mask are working in his wounds. One of the paramedics notices that I am breaking apart so he starts talking to me.

"So how do you know him?"

"It complicated." I choke out.

"Well, I hope it gets uncomplicated soon." He tells me with a slight smile.

"Callie?" I look down and Brandon's eyes are barely open and he is looking straight at me.

"Oh my god! Hey,"

"I-" he starts but is too weak.

"Shh, you don't have to talk." I brush the hair that is hanging on his forehead. "I am sorry." I say and he just nods.

We pull up to the hospital and we all get out and they take him inside. I follow by them until they hold me back. It is hard to let him keep going but I know they will save him.

I go sit in the waiting room and wait. I just hope he is ok!