It Takes Two To Kiss (A Joe Sugg FanFic)

Chapter 19

Amanda’s PoV

My eyes fluttered open. I took a few seconds to adjust to the bright light above me but then I could see. My entire body ached and my head was throbbing. My arm felt heavy and when I looked at it there was a big cast covering it. I sighed. I looked around the room, it was a private hospital room, although there was another bed opposite me.

“Alfie look, Amanda’s awake” I heard Zoe say. I turned to see her coming through the door, followed by Alfie. As she got closer I saw her face much clearer, her eyes were puffy and red and she had tear stains on her cheek.

“Oh my god Amanda we were so worried, are you hurting?” Alfie asked me.

“Well my head is throbbing and my entire body is aching” I said. Zoe turned to look at Alfie with a worried expression, He nodded.

“Where’s Joe, he was in the car with me?” I asked, did he die in the crash? Surely not, right?

“He’s in that bed over there, he is in a coma” Zoe said with a pained expression, motioning to the bed opposite me.

“What’s wrong with him?” I asked, my lip quivering. Zoe looked at the floor and Alfie sighed.

“He has a broken leg and arm, his whole body has cuts and he has a big cut on his head, like you.” Alfie said just above a whisper. My hand reached for my head and sure enough there was a bandage wrapped around it.

“How long have I been out for?” I asked.

“Well the crash was yesterday and its 1am today” Zoe told me, “You can be let out tomorrow, although Joe won’t be out until he is out of his coma and we don’t know when that will be.” I nodded, taking it all in. There was a knock on the door. It was a lady that looked to be in her late 30’s or early 40’s, she held a clipboard.

“Hello miss Smith, my name is doctor Rivera. How do you feel?” She asked me.

“Never better” I said sarcastically. Alfie and Zoe walked out of the room.

“That’s the enthusiasm im looking for” Doctor Rivera chuckled. Suddenly a question popped into my head.

“Umm doc, what happened to the girl that we collided with?” I asked her. Her face turned sad,

“Im sorry to say but she… She died.” I gasped. Sure, Rosie was a real turd head but that doesn’t mean she deserves to die.

“Was there any way you could’ve saved her?” I asked. She shook her head.

“She died instantly in the crash, im sorry, was she a friend?” The doc said.

“More of an acquaintance” I said, “Did she crash into us on purpose?”

“We don’t know, but she did have a large amount of alcohol in her system” She said. She gets drunk fast.

“Oh” is all I managed. I feel bad for Rosie, was it my fault she got drunk?

“Ok well im going to go now, if you need anything let me know” And with that she walked out. I turned to face Joe’s bed, I can’t see him very well from my bed. I lifted the sheets off of my body and climbed out of the bed, I walked across the cold floor and sat in the chair next to Joe’s bed. He had a cast around his head as well yet he looked so peaceful.

I leaned my head on the side of his bed and fell asleep, humming the song we once sang together.

A/N

This story is so cheesy, want some nachos? Ok then. IM WRITING THIS WHILE WEARING MY TROYE SIVAN JUMPER AND IT IS SO COMFY!!!! What do you think of Rosie’s death? This story will be ending soon :’( If you enjoyed this chapter please vote, fan, add to you library, comment AND TELL YOUR GRANDMA ABOUT ME!!! (It Only Takes Like 2 Seconds!!) Love Ya, ye <3

P.S. Im Planning On Writing Another Story, It Won’t Be A FanFic Though