Without You: Jordan Greenwald love story

Crash

Madeline's POV:
I woke up the next morning on top of sleeping Jordan. He was still sleeping. He's so cute when he's sleeping. He woke up and looked down at me with a smirk. "Were you staring at me?" He asked. "No" I said smiling a bit. "Think you were" He said making me smile more. "I can't help it. Your just too darn cute" I said taping his nose and he laughed. And ticked me. I yelled and laughed and he quieted me by placing his lips on mine. I kissed him back. He pulled away as his phone rang. "Hello?" He said. "Hey Mitch" "Now? I can't just pick up and go Mitch" he said. I looked at him concerned. "Alright, ok, I'll go, I'll meet you at the airport in an hour. Ok, bye" he finished. "What's going on?" I asked. "I have to go to Cali for the weekend, we have a meeting with a new record label" he explained. "Seriously? That's great!" I said. "Your not mad? I know you wanted some us time this weekend" he said. "It's ok, we can have us time anytime. Go to Cali, I'll be waiting for you when you come back" I said, and smiled. He smiled too and kissed me. We said bye and he left. The second he walked out the door I got a weird feeling. I ignored it and went to work.
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Jordan's POV:
I met the guys at the airport and we boarded the plane. There weren't too many people but there was enough to fill the majority of the seats. I sat down in a seat with Mitchy. We were laughing at Sam since he had to sit in the seat next to us with a giant sweaty guy. The plane was about to take off and my heart started racing. I'm not. necessarily a nervous flyer, but my anxiety it always there. I looked at my phone and I got a text from Maddie.

M: text me when you land. I love you
J: Taking off now. I love you too

I turned off my phone and we took off.
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I woke up to big bump. Most people were sleeping and it woke them up too. Mitchy looked at me with a nervous look. "We're fine Mitch, just turbulence" I said and he nodded. There was another bump and a voice came over the loud speaker, "we are experiencing some unexpected turbulence. Please fasten your seat belts" and we all buckled up. We're were ok for another 29 minutes until the plane started shaking rapidly. I looked around and everyone was freaking out. Before I knew it, a hole was ripped in the side of the plane. The plane fell rapidly to the ground, and everything turned black
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Madeline's POV:
I turned on the tv and the News was on. It was talking about a plane crash to California. The tv said flight 232 lost contact. My heart started pounding. I went to the kitchen and grabbed my computer. Jordans email was logged in. I saw the flight ticket conformation. I looked at the flight number. 232. Oh my god. I called him and there was no answer. Oh my fucking god.

Jordans POV:
I opened my eyes and I was dangling in my seat upside open. Mitchy was uncontous. I unbuckled my seat belt and dropped to the ground. I screamed in pain as I felt something sharp pierce into my stomach. It was metal debry. I sat up and pulled it as hard as I could. It finally came out, releasing a shit ton of blood from my stomach. I struggled to get up. I unbuckled Mitchy's seatbelt and I caught him as he fell. I laid him down on the ground. I did them same with Sam. I shook him and he woke up. He had a couple bruises on his face and a big gash on his arm. "Mitch wake up!" I said shaking him. He woke up and we all started walking. We were in the middle of the woods somewhere. We kept walking, hoping to find some sort of civilization.
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Madeline's POV:
I called 911 and the operator answered. "Hello? My name is Madeline Petch, my husband Jordan Greenwald were on the flight that just crashed, flight 232 to California, he's not answering his phone" I said. "Ok, Madeline, stay calm, we have emergency responders on their way to the scene now" the woman on the phone said. "How will I know if he's ok?" I asked. "I'll forward your number to the man assigned to the case, he'll call you as soon as they know" the lady said. "Ok, thank you" I said trying not to freak out. I tried Jordan's phone a couple more times but it was no use. Wait. Did I call Jordan my Husband?
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An hour or two later I got a call. "Hello?" I said anxiously picking it up. "Madeline Petch? This is Tom Goodman from the 232 Flight case" a man said. "Yes, yes, is Jordan Greenwald alive?" I asked, "I'm sorry Madeline, but no, he didn't" the man said. Tears poured from my eyes. "W-what about M-Mitchy Collins and Sam Price?" I asked trying to hold back my tears. "Ms. Petch, I'm not sure you understand, no one survived the crash" he said. I hung up the phone and screamed as loud as I could. I knew something was off this morning. I know he shouldn't have gotten on that flight.