Angel

Chapter 22

~Andrew's Pov~

My heart throbs as I wait for a report back from the police. Did they Find her? Is she okay? Someone please, tell me. I play with my thumbs in my lap, just trying to keep myself in the chair.

"Andrew?" Angel's mom waks into the station. "They..uhm have taken her to the hospital. She...Tried to....kill herself..." She whispered and drops to the ground.

"No....No. Fuck." I shake. Why the fuck Did she do this! "Please give me a ride? please??" I plee as if begging for my life. But... In reality. She is my life. I need to see her. Her mom says nothing and holds out her keys. I snatch them and run. I hit the unlock key on the little remote on the key. The lights to a car with blue paint flash. I jump in, start it up, turn on the fourways and speed out of the parking lot. The hospital Finally shows up in the horizon after what seem like a silent forever. "hello? Hello?" I run in and yell at the front desk. An old lady walks from the back.

"Yes?" She says.

"Where is Angel Park's room at?" I say fastly, trying to get the feeble old lady to work faster.

"Room....uhm.....210" She says back, scratching her head. I take off before anything else could be said. I hit the button on the elevator and shockingly it appears quickly. I jump in and wait to be lifted to the second floor.

"Angel?" I whisper and poke my head in the dimly lit room of 210. I flip on the light to see Angel laying in the hospital bed with an IV hooked into her arm. I sigh in relief to see she's breathing. "Why did you do this?" I cry as I pull a chair beside her bed. "I fucking love you. How could you." I sob into the side of her bed sheet. "I should have stopped you. I shouldn't have let you go to class alone. What made you do this."

"Hey.." I hear her groggy voice.

"Oh thank god." I look up and hug her with out even thinking twice. I plant a kiss on her for head. "I love you so much." I cry and smooth he hair down with both hands. Tears flood from her eyes. "Why did you do this.."

"It's not important." She whispers, shakily, looking away.

"Not fucking important?!" I pretty much screech. "My girlfriend just tried to kill herself." more tears shed from my eyes.

"Olivia... She said you're not happy... I can't make anyone happy. I'm not good enough." Her tears flow in larger quantities. What. Olivia. I'm gonna kill the bitch.

"What? You took something Olivia said to heart. The bitch has been doing shit like this all year." I say, not even trying to hide the anger.

"I can deal with a lot but the thought of you not happyy isn't one I can live with.." She looks away. I put both hands on her face forcing her to look at me.

"I've been the happiest I've ever been." I crack a smile though the tears.

"Okay.." She whispers trying to hide her guilt.

"I'm here.. You know me more than anyone. Please never leave me. I need you more than you know." I kiss her cheeks her tears wetting my lips slightly.