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Stay With Me

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Reads 24,810
Votes 3,290
Parts 33
Time 7h 31m

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accident carcrash comedy flashbacks friendship fun funny future humor inlove love past present relationships romance wattys2017

"I wish I could apologize for kissing you that night but God Rach I'm not sorry. I'm not sorry because that kiss was amazing and I can't stop thinking about it. About you."

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It was supposed to be the best day of her life, the day Rachel Evans married the man she loves. Instead she receives a phone call telling her that her fiance had been involved in a car crash on the way to the venue. 

With no way of knowing what his condition is like Rachel rushes off fearing the worst. 

Join her as she looks back on all her favourite memories of their relationship as she races to the hospital.


THIS IS JUST A FIRST DRAFT IT WILL GET BETTER AND HAVE LOTS MORE DETAIL ETC WHEN I EDIT ITAll Rights Reserved

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Striking Lies by xsmileandforgetx

It was a rush of hatred mixed with sarcasm that killed her. One bullet to her chest and then another and another, until she slouched her way down to the floor, covering the white walkways with red. Her now leaving me in a cold trance at the tiny framed friend of mine on the floor, well that is until I looked up to the barrel of the gun pointing at me now. My heart clenching together underneath my skin, pulse raising as I attempt to make sense out of all this, and the brief illusion of a shadow on the wall behind her, all tease me when I’m trying to think if this is all true. That’s when it happens; his dark hair flowing in his eyes from his lack of going to the hair cutter and his violet eyes deepening the stare between the two of us. Don’t shoot! I’ll do anything! Just don’t kill him. My thoughts scream at me, making my line of concentration grow slimmer with each word. Tears begun to fill the bottom of my eyes, my throat closing to the full extent, my ever so calm hands were trembling at my hips and the requirement of breath vanish from my lungs. His hands run out to calm this girl, speaking softly and letting her know that it will be alright if she simply lets us go. And just as she starts to give in to his pervasive act, the fire alarm sets off, sending her in a protective fury of gunshots. Hitting him dead on. Felt like a bullet to my heart.

Rock Bottom by amyhicks16

"I pray that the last time I said goodbye was not meant forever." *** Growing up with a single parent with not much money to spare wasn't particularly easy, but Kayla never felt like her life was anything less than amazing. Her father loves her dearly, she has two amazing best friends, and she helps out at her family owned bistro while still managing to do well in school. What more could she ask for? Everything was perfect. Until the night her entire life came crashing down. The night of the accident. Kayla is forced to move in with her aunt who she hasn't seen since the young age of two. With Kayla's life breaking at the seams, she struggles to cope with her overwhelming sorrow. On Kayla's journey towards self- forgiveness she takes a risky leap towards love. She soon realizes that he will either save her, or be the cause of her reckoning. *completed

Remember When **Under MAJOR Editing** by justsoMEbody01

There's a lot Mya would like to forget. Like how her father has knocked up his 22-year-old girlfriend. Like Mya's fear that the whole town will find out about her mom's nervous breakdown. Like the darkly handsome bad boy, Dade, taunting her school. Feeling like her life is about to become a complete mess, Mya fights back the only way she knows how, using her famous attention to detail to make sure she's the perfect daughter, the perfect student, and the perfect girlfriend to ultra-popular football player Zack. But then Mya is in a car crash, and the next day there's one thing she can't remember at all --the entire night before. Did she go parking with Zack? And if so, why does it seem like Zack is avoiding her? Why is Dade--of all people--suddenly acting as if something significant happened between the two of them? Mya dimly remembers Dade pulling her from the wreck, but he keeps referring to what happened that night, and it terrifies Mya to admit how much is a blank to her. Control, meticulously Mya is quickly losing her grip on all important details of her life. Her life suddenly feels strangely empty of Zack, and strangely full of Dade.

Last Night: Taking Chances by TiaMsiza

Everyone's had a crush. It's a secret, painful, embarrassing, all consuming and more often than not, it's unrequited. What would happen if you took a chance and told your crush how you felt? If you had nothing to lose... •••••••••• "Yes Ally?" she heard him husk in her ear suddenly. She stiffened before forcing herself to relax and turn to face her best friend. "I didn't call you over here," she told him calmly. "I know but you were staring so hard I figured you needed something," he told her with his infuriating smirk. She smiled sweetly in return, "Now, what could I possibly want from you?" His eyes roamed over her face for a minute before his arm shot out and wrapped around her waist. She let out a surprised gasp as she suddenly found herself pressed up against him. She shivered involuntarily as she felt his breath fan her face and stiffened again as she realized how close his face was to her own. •••••••• A story about a group of friends going after the boys they've been secretly in love with for all of high school. It's the end of year senior party and it's now or never. They might not get the guy but they'll still have each other in the end.

Young, Wild and Married by randomthingsbyme

Every woman's fantasy is to be married with someone they love someday. Most women are excited and ecstatic when planning their marriage ceremony with their husband to be. I have watched a lot of films, read a lot of romance books and seen real life wedding ceremonies and most of the brides are happy during the day of their wedding. Would you blame me for not being like them today-my wedding day? ** Being caught in bed naked with someone after going to a party is so not good especially if the one who caught you was your overly protective and conservative parents. What makes it worse is that the person naked next to you is one of your best bud who happens to be the son of your mother's best friend. One night, one party, one mistake turned their life upside down. ©2013-2016, All rights reserved --- WARNING: This story may contain inappropriate language and scenes for young readers. You have been warned. The first few chapters is subjected to revision. Please do excuse the errors for this story is on it's very rough draft c: EDIT: Blame Newton and The Boy From The Party's spin-off. If you do not want to be spoiled, read the two first before this. However, this story can stand alone.

Romeo and Juliet by 2Hearts_write

SHORT CHAPTERS ------ He rips my phone from my hand again and puts it behind him. "Tell me how it works then." "We have to kiss." He looks at me for a few seconds, then grins. I recognize that smile. He's thinking of something mischievous. "A kiss?" "What? Are you worried of kissing me?" His hand swiftly finds the back of my head. A slight tug on my hair and a swift lean in for a kiss leaves me breathless. But breath seems unnecessary. His tongue invades my mouth with a rough yet skilled dance, leading me onto his lap. My hands explore his body, tracing the contours of his chest and arms. ----------------------- Dive into the exhilarating world of Romeo and Juliet as they elevate the game to unprecedented heights. As the reigning players of their school, they're mirror images of each other, identical in spirit but divided by gender. They embark on a daring test of wits and wills against each other. Will they emerge victorious or descend into a battle so fierce they might just claw their eyes out? Ps: This is story has nothing to do with Thank you, Romeo. In fact, this inspired Thank you, Romeo.

rachel by RMOSHER

I stare at Matt's face as he looks down, concentrating on the game. I can tell he's so angry. He's holding it in his jaw, he's clenching his teeth. He's up in his head and I don't know what's going on up there but I just know it's not good. Even if I get him back out now, I know that he's going to overthink everything later tonight. "Matty, it's ok." I whisper. He immediately looks up and finds my eyes. His blue eyes are bluer than normal. Impossibly blue. Not even a gray blue. But a pure, brilliant blue. "It's not ok, Rach. I fucking hate him." His swear catches me off guard a bit. But my eye contact doesn't waver. "Thank you." "You're welcome." My favorite color immediately changes to blue. --------------- Two childhood friends have spent a lifetime battling demons. Will life ever give them a break? Can Matty and Rachel find an ending that is even remotely happy? --------------- DISCLAIMER: This book contains: Adult language: LOTS of Profanity Mental Health topics (anxiety and depression, PTSD) Adult situations: sex, drugs, alcohol, sexual assault Please be aware that: THIS BOOK COULD BE TRIGGERING. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. *First Draft*

FATE by Omah_nwodo

A spoiled playboy marries a girl he crippled in a hit-and-run accident to avoid going to jail. Jason Bestman, a college playboy and the life of the party, despises shouldering responsibilities, even if it means jeopardizing his father's wealth. After he flees the scene of a hit-and-run accident, he hopes that someone else takes care of the victim, Sophia. Sophia, an orphan used to rolling with the punches, from the death of her parents to being mistreated by her stepmom. Sophia has had enough of the hard life but nothing prepared her for the crippling situation she finds herself in next. In this instance, the situation differs as Jason is compelled to marry her and assume responsibility for her medical expenses. Sophia lacks both the will and the legs to escape from it all. Upon finding themselves in an uncomfortable marriage, making adjustments becomes challenging for the unhappy couple. Jason openly displays his resentment, and Sophia remains indifferent to the handsome jerk. Yet, as emotions sprouts in Jason's heart, he begrudges himself for falling for the wrong woman and for all the wrong reasons. PS: This is a Romantic story ❤️❤️❤️ (66k words) (Written in 2021)

Remembering Chloe by hannah-vo

I'm beautiful, I'm rich; I'm every guy's dream. In other words, I am perfect and I'm not afraid to flaunt it. But that's only what they tell me. I can't remember anything after the accident. I lost every memory I ever made, every thought I ever had. I was in a coma for five months and when I finally awoke in that sickeningly white hospital, no one would tell me anything; not even the black haired boy that scrambled to find a nurse as I moved for the first time in almost half a year. No one will give me the whole story and no one will tell me the truth. But I'm determined to figure it out because it's my life and I need to know who I was before the crash. The only problem: I don't know if I want to.

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Striking Lies

It was a rush of hatred mixed with sarcasm that killed her. One bullet to her chest and then another and another, until she slouched her way down to the floor, covering the white walkways with red. Her now leaving me in a cold trance at the tiny framed friend of mine on the floor, well that is until I looked up to the barrel of the gun pointing at me now. My heart clenching together underneath my skin, pulse raising as I attempt to make sense out of all this, and the brief illusion of a shadow on the wall behind her, all tease me when I’m trying to think if this is all true. That’s when it happens; his dark hair flowing in his eyes from his lack of going to the hair cutter and his violet eyes deepening the stare between the two of us. Don’t shoot! I’ll do anything! Just don’t kill him. My thoughts scream at me, making my line of concentration grow slimmer with each word. Tears begun to fill the bottom of my eyes, my throat closing to the full extent, my ever so calm hands were trembling at my hips and the requirement of breath vanish from my lungs. His hands run out to calm this girl, speaking softly and letting her know that it will be alright if she simply lets us go. And just as she starts to give in to his pervasive act, the fire alarm sets off, sending her in a protective fury of gunshots. Hitting him dead on. Felt like a bullet to my heart.