Chapter Two

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A few minutes into the drive, I started looking out the window. I was thinking about all the fun times I used to have with Troye. Then I was thinking how horrible it must be to be in a coma. You can't open you eyes or move. You can't talk, and all you want to do is scream, or run a marathon, or something you wish you did when you still could. But instead, you're trapped in your thought, possibly for an eternity.

After fifteen minutes of driving, we stopped at a red light. We were about a mile away from the hospital.

"Shut up, Kat." Emma laughed when she noticed I was sighing very loud purposely.

"I'm fine thanks for asking." I laughed.

"Funny, but really, how are you? Seeing your dead boyfriend again."

"Shut up, when I see him again, I won't want to leave him."

"Then just visit him everyday. It would probably make you a better girlfriend."

"Maybe, I just don't want to be reminded he's in there because of me every time I see him. Just think about it, the only boy you've ever loved is in a coma because of something you did! You couldn't live with yourself seeing him laying there unconscious,"

"Wait, what did you do?"

"What you you mean I didn't do anything."

"You literally just said you did!"

"Shut up! I thought we were going to change the topic!"

"But I want to know!" She said pushing me to the side.

"I'd rather not, plus, it's a long story."

"You're so mean!" She said slamming her head on the horn causing everyone in the cars around us to look at us.

"Emma!" I screamed, laughing, "it's a long story!" I repeated myself.

"I think we have time to spare." Emma said looking up at the traffic and then looking

"Okay whatever! Just don't cause a scene!"

And then I started.

"So I was dating Troye for a couple years. But before him, I was dating this high school jerk, Cameron, which only lasted like a month or so before I broke up with him. So he was pretty upset about that. It's not my fault though, he got into drugs and alcohol and crap. So yea, every smart person would break up with him. After he found out I was in a relationship with Troye only a few months later, he did everything to try to get me back. He also started stalking me and knew everywhere I went. Years later, when he was still trying to get me back, he tracked me down when I went to the store, and he forced me out into the parking lot and started acted sexual towards me. He was probably drunk as hell at the time. I got away from him and darted back into the store where there were witnesses. I called Troye because the police were taking too long, which was the worst mistake I ever made. He drove over to where I was as fast as he could, which was maybe a little too fast. Once he got into the parking lot, Cameron smashed the windshield with Troye still driving pretty fast. Then he slid and crashed into the store. He got transported to the hospital with broken ribs, a concussion, and a few other broken bones. And I still never got to tell him I love him while he was still awake."

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