A bunch of imagines!! Some will be touchy topics so please read at your own risk. Topics include but aren't limited to depression, anxiety, ED, drugs. Not all of these chapters will be happy y/n imagines. Please feel free to message me anytime for q...
I'm so exciting to go boarding again. I haven't been able to skateboard because I've been too busy. Today I have some time this afternoon so of course I'm going to board. I grab my helmet. I don't wear super amounts of gear but a helmet is a must. I grab my board and head out of the house. I head down the sidewalk and feel the wind in my hair and the sun on my face. I look both ways as I go to cross a road. There's no cars so I keep going. I come up to the intersection, it's a four way stop so I just continue since the car coming up should be stopping. I realize too late that the car will not be stopping. I try to brace myself for the impact. The car does something I never expected. They sped up. I roll over the car from front to end and just hope the car behind this one stops. I roll on the ground and groan in pain. "Oh my god are you okay?!" I hear a male voice say and foot steps coming towards me. "Ah fuck" I moan out. "Does anything hurt?" I open my eyes to look at him. Suddenly my heart hurts and I'm having trouble breathing. "Just everything my body is gonna be a giant bruise." I respond. "Let's sit you up" he grabs my hand and placed his arm under my back and helps me sit. I feel really wobbly, he put his knee behind me to help hold me up. "Let's take off your helmet" his hands go to my chin to undo the strap. My hair falls from the helmet and he stops to stare for a moment. "Uh is your head hurt did you hit it?" "I honestly don't know I just know my whole body hurts" "Let's get you to get hospital then" I shake my head. "No no it's fine you've done enough" I try to protest he helps me stand up. "I insist please the other guy drove off" "Bastard" I mumble under my breath. He helps me to his car. A Tesla?! Oh damn. "I'm gonna grab your board for you" he shuts the door before I can say thank you. I move to buckle up myself but it literally hurts to move. He opens the door once again and puts my board in front of me. "Here" he helps me with the seat belt. "Thank you" I say. He jumps in next to me and we head off. "So what's your name?" He asks. "Y/n, you?" "Michael" damn even his name is attractive "Don't you have places to be and things to do other then take me to the hospital?" I ask. "You literally got hit by a car and rolled over the whole thing. I think you're more important then whatever I need to do" he kinda laughs.
"You know you don't have to stay here right?" I ask. It's been three hours since we've been at the hospital. "I know but I brought you here and watched it happen and the police aren't here yet and also you have four broken ribs, I think you'll need a little help and you refuse to call anyone." I look down. "I don't have anyone." He looks sad for a moment. "Well you have me....and I'm not going anywhere. Not now...not ever"
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