Maybe We Can Love Again; UNDER EDITING

Chapter 9

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~~Justin's POV~~

After Shelby had collapsed, I picked her up and laid her in bed. I checked to be sure she was still breathing, and she was. Thank God. I didn't want to take her to the hospital, but I don't know what to do. Oh! The doctor did leave me his number. I quickly, grabbed my old jeans, taking his card out of my front pocket. I took my phone and punched in the number. I waited as it rang and rang. I hope he is awake..considering it's now 6 a.m. After the 5th ring he finally picked up.

CONVO:

Dr; Hello?

Me; Hey Doctor, um, I have a question.

Dr; What is it sun?

Me; It's Shelby, she passed out, but it wasn't from blood lose. I think she is in shock though. Is there anything I could do to help her, without making a trip to the emergency room?

Dr; If she is in shock, then lay her down, keep her warm maybe put a cool wet rag on her forehead, maybe some ice.

Me; Thank you so much doctor. Means a lot.

Dr; It's my job. But if she doesn't wake up by noon today, take her to the emergency room right away. Ask for me.

Me; Thanks doc. Well, see ya.

Dr; Well I hope not. Hahaha Bye Mr. Bieber

Me; Right. Bye Dr. Wright.

END OF CONVO

I hung up the phone, and ran into the kitchen. I searched the drawers for a rag, or a cloth. After searching, maybe 13 drawers. Seriously, how many drawers are in this kitchen?? Anyway! I finally found a small cloth, and soaked it with cold water before squeezing it to stop the water from dripping everywhere.

I went back into Shelby's room, and set the damp cloth on her forehead, before covering her up with the covers. I sighed as I sat down next to her, looking at her pale face. I hate how things are turning up already. We were finally getting better, I thought things were gonna be just like before, but things have to go the complete opposite. It seems like every time the minute everything is perfect, something has to come along and ruin everything. I hate seeing Shelby under so much pressure, and being so stressed. I don't want her to have to deal with this anymore, she needs a break. She needs a vacation, and I'm gonna help her with that.

My plans were interrupted when I thought I heard Shelby mutter something. I quickly looked over at Shelby, “I..love..you..Ju-” She didn't finish her sentence. I think she was talking about me. It just sounded so soft I could only make out the J part. I scooted closer to her cold and motionless body, to see her pale face. I reached out to lightly touch the outline of her perfect face. I don't see how someone could seem, look, act and be so perfect. Shelby may not be perfect to everyone else's eyes, but she is perfect in mine. I don't know what it is, but I can't find me with any other girl other than Shelby. I love her with all my heart and I know that there is nothing in this world that can change that.

I lightly traced over her soft, pink lips. When we kiss, it's like going to heaven. I love the feeling with her lips against mine. It's like we are meant to be together when we kiss. A lot of people always think about having their first kiss as if it were the most important thing in the world, but what's important is that the kiss feels right. That when the second your lips touch, you know that that's how it's suppose to be. I can't describe how you know, but you just do. It's like you get this gut feeling, and everything just falls into place.