Taylor's POV
I sat there at the island counter, waiting for a response. Harlee paused, I don't know if she can find the words to say what had happened.
"Hey, you okay?" I question being as sympathetic as I could.
"They said that Karina is awake. She came out of her coma about 2 hours ago" Harlee explained, acting more upset then I thought she would be, considering her sister is okay.
"Well that's amazing!" I smiled big, relieved to hear that she was okay.
"No it isn't! They said she has a very small chance of making it through the night, and if she does end up making it, and getting out of the hospital, she will be living the rest of her life in a wheelchair. She's paralyzed." She tried so hard to hold back her tears. But let them all out. "Do you think I want to see my 13 year old sister like that!? She's practically a baby! She never got to experience a real life!"
I don't know what to say by this point. I'm usually good at making her smile in tough situations, especially ones that I've experienced. But I've never felt this kind of pain before. I don't know what to say that will help make her smile.
"I can't sit here and tell you that everything is going to be okay, because clearly it's not. And I'm not going to sit here and lie to make you feel better, because it won't. Harlee, I am truly sorry from the bottom of my heart, you do not deserve this. I have no idea how you are as strong as you are. But let me tell you something, if Karina doesn't make it through the night, I promise you she will be safe. She has her aunt and her big brother up there to protect her. And not only that, but she will be happier up there with them, than she will be stuck down here in a wheelchair. You just have to think about what's best for her" I tried to be as straight forward and sympathetic as I could in one paragraph.
"You're right. But that doesn't mean that I'm not going to miss her"
"Of course you will miss her, there's no fixing that. Now how about I take you to Starbucks to turn that frown upside down?" I said with a little wink, knowing she'd go along with it.
"Now that's what I'm talking about!"
~4 Days later~
Harlee's POV
"Hey I found one!" I yell to Taylor gesturing her to come look at my computer screen.
"That ones really nice! I promise this will turn out perfect!"
"It can't be perfect Taylor, it's a funeral."
*Knock Knock*
I then heard a knock at the door, and told Taylor to get it, considering I was planning a funeral.
Taylor's POV
I walk towards the door, wondering as to who would be here so late at night. I mean it's 11:30 pm. I slowly open the door, and as soon as I saw who was standing in the door way, I smiled ear to ear.
"RYAN!" I yell, leaping into his arms not caring about all of the bags he had in his hands.
"I've missed you so much! It feels so good to be holding you in my arms again" Ryan says softly, resting his chin on my shoulder, hugging me tightly around my waist as my arms wrap around his neck.
"I never wanna let go" I whisper.
"Well you're gonna have to, I want to get inside! I wanna see Harlee!" Jamie whines, as none of us begin to move
C''mon guys, please? These bags are getting heavy!" Jamie complains, lifting his arms showing the bags.
"No thanks" Ryan responds, kissing me passionately afterwards.
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Recklessly~ A Hot Chelle Rae Fan Fiction
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