suicide attempt // nash grier

nineteen

It's gonna be in third person in every chapter unless stated differently.

Lower case bc I want
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minutes, hours, days, weeks went by and julianne was not awake. she had no change in heart rate at all or any troubles in breathing. everything was fine except for the fact that she was in a coma for who knows how long.

she had been in this coma for a month. they were planning on shutting off the machine that keeps her alive. julianne's mom had to pay $3,000 to keep her alive and now they barley have money to buy themselves food. they did everything they could to keep their only child alive.
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days went by and nash felt quite depressed. he missed his girlfriend more than anything. he wanted her to be okay and right now he wasn't sure if she was.

nash's visit today was weird. when he got to the check-in, the woman at the desk told him that he wasn't able to go in unless he was on the list. nash made sure he was on the list everyday when he left.

"they took me off?" he thought in his mind but said out loud without knowing.

he sat at the hospital for hours until they made him leave. when he left, he left his car there and walked home. he walked home in the rain at eight o'clock at night.

he found himself at the porch of the house and decided to sit. he sat, watching the rain, thinking. he couldn't stop thinking about what happened.

why did they take him off?

(A/N) I wanna go into a new chapter here but this would be a short chapter so POV change. ALSO this part is before his visit )

julianne's POV (woo)

i woke up in an unusual place. there were people sitting in chairs by the bed, and flowers all over the room.

i lean up on the bed to see what everything is when a woman tacked me with a hug.

"you're awake!" she yelled in the hallway.

"who are you?" i say shyly not wanting to upset the happy woman.

"your mother?" she says confused.

"i'm sorry, you just don't look familiar..."

a tear falls from her eye and she runs into the hall. several nurses walk in to my room and begin asking me questions.

"do you remember how you got in an accident?"

"no."

"do you remember your name?"

"julianne smith"

"who is your current boyfriend?"

"i'm not sure, do i have one?"

"no," my "mom" blurts out.

"oh okay." i say confused of why they asked me that.

"she has amnesia. she remembers small things, but nothing recent. you have to make her remember." the doctor says to my mom.

my mother walks out the door and pulls the doctor with her. i hear them whispering so i go up to the chair by the door and listen.

"will you take nash grier off of the list please? i want her to be safe for now, i don't want her worrying about a boy." she says quietly.

"certainly." i quickly get up and get back in the bed. she walks in very worried and begins to run her hand along my back to comfort me.