Preston's POV
I can't belileve I just tried to commit suicide. At least Lizzie woke up and is better.
"Preston..." a nurse said.
"Lizzie wants to see you in private."
"Does she remeber me?"
"A bit shes knows you name and she knows your her friend."
"OK"
I walked back to Lizzies room. The nurse opened the door I walked in. Lizzie layed there with all these wired and machines hooked up to her.
"Hi Lizzie."
"Hi Preston."
"How are you feeling?"
"Ok... They said I get to go home in a few days... wheres home?"
"Don't worry I'll have them call me and I will drive you home"
"OK"
"Ok"
"Preston... did I have surgery?"
"Yea you have a scar on your stomach because you broke one of your ribs."
"Ok... what happened to the other person?"
"He has minor injures."
"Ok... mine where Major I guess."
"Yep"
"Ok thats all I wanted to ask you."
"See you tomorrow."
"Bye"
"Bye."
I walked out leaving my best friend in the hospital alone with no one to comfert her. She knew nothing... I can't believe it. I guess we all have to take Chances.
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Chances
Fanfic~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (The Feisty one) Preston has long brown hair with blonde ends and Hazel eyes. She is a strong fighter and does YouTube. She's Crazy and built her walls high, only very few people can break them...
