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{{heeeeey. well as you can see this is a new story, i started writing it a few month ago but never really did anything so this is all I've written so far, tell me what you think and whether you think i should carry on or not. x }}

T H A N K Y O U U U x

First day of the year for me - Natasha Johnson. I'm 15, 16 in a few months, I'm starting my final year of school before college or Sixth Form - THANKGOD! I go to Mountfield Girls School in Leeds (Thats in the UK btw) - fun huh? I'd say anything but! All girls - No Boys (which shouldn't bother me right now, but yanno) + private school + VERY strict = EVIL LIFE! The best part of my day is when I step out of my front door feeling the cool morning breeze on my face as I head towards my boyfriends car - Ty Henderson - drop dead gorgeous! He can drive you see he's 18 just turned a few months ago, people think it's rather sick (not in a good way) that I'm 15 and he's 18, but if you love someone you can't help it can you? We met 9 month ago whilst shopping in Leeds. I had just walked out of H&M when I stepped onto the road - clear as ever - I stepped...

I stepped...

CRASH! A flashy car hit me! At least I got hit my a Bugatti Veyron - I have pride at the least. I was on the floor in agony knocked to the side of the road I was, the car... gone! Shot off like a rocket. I ended up breaking my right arm and my left leg - just my luck! But a young man 17-18 years old called and ambulance immediately and came to my side, he started to make sure I was alright and reassuring me I'd be OK, the conversation is so memorable and it went like this:

Him: hello? Helloooo?

Me: Err...hi...please...help...me...I...can't...feel...my...leg!

Him: I've called the ambulance and there on their way. What is your name?

Me: er...err... Natasha. And..yours?

Him: I'm Ty. Don't worry Natasha - everything will be fine.

Me: Promise me, that I'll be OK?

Him: I promise Natasha

Next thing I knew I was been taken to hospital in the massive ambulance van - and boy was it noisy the sirens on full belt nearly bursting my ear drums. Once we were at the hospital, they gave me x-ray after x-ray and test after test to find out what was wrong with me - for that at least an hour Ty stayed by my side, he never left except to phone my mother on my mobile telling her what had happened.

My mum is a Solicitor/Lawyer - she works all hours of the night and doesn't come home until late. Today was her biggest day of her job ever. She was in court for someone's murder - hard to prove them innocent but my mum was the best at the job. She's currently on her 10 minute break from court and won't get home until at least 6pm tonight - she demanded that Ty stayed with me until she got there - and he did. I had my arm and leg in a pot and had to stay in Hospital for a week until my mum took time off of work to look after me, everyday Ty came - making sure I was alright and everyday I was improving. I was so thankful to him - I could have lost a limb or even 2 and that wouldn't have been good, I asked him how I could help him but he said there was no way - I forced him to put my mobile number into his phone - so if he ever needed a friend at any time of the day then he could call me - and he did.

8 weeks later after everything was fine again I was out of my pots and able to walk, I was at my friend Elles' house and I got a phone call from an unknown number...I answered it...

"Hello?"

"N-n-n-Natashaa-a-a, I-it's T-Ty... I need a friend right now"

"Wanna meet in Leeds? McDonald's in 20 minutes? Oh and can I bring my friend Elle please?"