Chapter seven ''The unexpected.''

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I wake up at 10am. Another four hours to go. I'm very nervous. I'm scared yet happy to see Andy again. I don't feel like eating so I skip breakfast. I put on my pair of ripped black jeans and my nirvana shirt. I walk to the bathroom to do my makeup. My eyes are still a bit red from all the crying yesterday, but the makeup covers most of it. I decide to go to Starbucks and grab a coffee before I go to Andy's house.

Andy's POV

"Shit, shit, shit!" I yell. When I look at the clock it says 1:30pm. Ashley is here in half an hour and I ain't even dressed yet. I jump out of bed, take my grey jeans and my Beatles shirt. I rush to the bathroom to do my makeup. I started using makeup everyday since I saw Ashley wearing it. Just 10 more minutes left. I ran downstairs but slip and I fall all the way down. I lay at the beginning of the stars with my head bleeding and it feels like a broken arm. Than I lose consciousness.

Ashley's POV

I stand in front of the door. I knock. "Andy, are you there?" He doesn't answer. I try to call his phone but he doens't answer that too. "Andy, are you here!" I start talking louder and louder. I look through the window of the house and see Andy lying with his head covered in blood. I don't hesitate and immediately call 911. The ambulance and police have arrived within 10 minutes and they are opening the door. "Do you know this boy?" a cop asks me. "Yes, we are ummm.. friends." "You can ride along with us to the hospital." He offers. I only nodd. "Andy lays on a stretcher. They take him in the ambulance and drive to the hospital. I sit in the back of the police car following the ambulance. ''I hope you are okay baby.'' I whisper.

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