First for Everything Part 2
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I walked into the door of my house my mom wasn't home so I went strait to my room and locked the door. I lay on my bed totally shocked by what I just experienced. My head ached really bad yet so I went to the freezer pulling out an ice pack. I lay on my couch turning on the TV. CNN was on that was my mom. She was a politician running for mayor in Austin Texas this year. My grandpa was part of a 125 part council made to tell and fix problems here. CNN was all she watched but I was horrified at what I saw on the screen.
"Freak accident on Wood Street just 45 minutes ago. First responders say that a teenage boy was turning a corner when a drunk driver now pronounced, collided head on. The boy in the car Jeff Alexander 15 attending Collinwood High School, was unconscious and bleeding from a gash to the head. As of now Jeff is not unconscious stayed tuned for more details. Back to you Tim." The reporter smiled as Tim Grossbier came back to the screen.
"Thank you Margret. Poor boy I give my prayers and wishes to his friends and fame.." I clicked the TV, I jumped up way to fast because the moment I stood erect I fell back onto the couch dizzy and once again my head ached. But it was numbed a bit. I stood slowly slipping on my shoes and grabbing my jacket. I jumped into my moms old car, a 2007 pontiac. I drove down the road going west like i was going back to school. and on the corner to the school his white sports car was smashed to peies and yet still burning. I felt so guilty because he brought me home and tried to go back to school but was hit. I drove up to a person on the scene. I rolled down my window.
"Hi, I'm a friend of the victim could you tell me what hospital they took him to?" I asked the fear was plain across my face the man looked stressed and worn, like he'd seen this one to many times.
"To the hospital near the border up north. He's probobly there sorry about you friend" He mumbled getting back to work I turned around and sped off toward the hospital up north.
I pulled in and burst through the doors and up to the receptionist.
"Jeff alexander, was in an accident this morning where is he?" I asked urgent she sighed and pointed to a hall to my right
"Fourth door to the end on the right...Room 105" She went back to piecing at the key's, I went to room 105 opening the door. There he was slent eyes closed he stred a lot as if he was asleep but fighting in himself to wake up. I went over by him resting my hand on his shoulder.
"Please wake up soon Jeff. Im alway's a grouch when you are not around" I whispered he stirred.
"And I do love you. More than you know." I kept whispering. afraid the doctors might hear
"Just rest and heal for me ok?" I asked my mom text me.
"Home now!" It said simply I leaned down kissing his unmoving, unsmiling lips. I stood and went home.
"Oh by the way iss" The receptionist looked up and right at me.
"He might not wake up. The accident did more than we originally knew. He could die from this" Then went back to pecking.
I walked out into the mistin rain and into the pontiac I drove home silently music all the way down. I sure hope he diesnt die. I want to kiss him again though he wasn't awake that was the best kiss ever.
Hope you like it!
"Freak accident on Wood Street just 45 minutes ago. First responders say that a teenage boy was turning a corner when a drunk driver now pronounced, collided head on. The boy in the car Jeff Alexander 15 attending Collinwood High School, was unconscious and bleeding from a gash to the head. As of now Jeff is not unconscious stayed tuned for more details. Back to you Tim." The reporter smiled as Tim Grossbier came back to the screen.
"Thank you Margret. Poor boy I give my prayers and wishes to his friends and fame.." I clicked the TV, I jumped up way to fast because the moment I stood erect I fell back onto the couch dizzy and once again my head ached. But it was numbed a bit. I stood slowly slipping on my shoes and grabbing my jacket. I jumped into my moms old car, a 2007 pontiac. I drove down the road going west like i was going back to school. and on the corner to the school his white sports car was smashed to peies and yet still burning. I felt so guilty because he brought me home and tried to go back to school but was hit. I drove up to a person on the scene. I rolled down my window.
"Hi, I'm a friend of the victim could you tell me what hospital they took him to?" I asked the fear was plain across my face the man looked stressed and worn, like he'd seen this one to many times.
"To the hospital near the border up north. He's probobly there sorry about you friend" He mumbled getting back to work I turned around and sped off toward the hospital up north.
I pulled in and burst through the doors and up to the receptionist.
"Jeff alexander, was in an accident this morning where is he?" I asked urgent she sighed and pointed to a hall to my right
"Fourth door to the end on the right...Room 105" She went back to piecing at the key's, I went to room 105 opening the door. There he was slent eyes closed he stred a lot as if he was asleep but fighting in himself to wake up. I went over by him resting my hand on his shoulder.
"Please wake up soon Jeff. Im alway's a grouch when you are not around" I whispered he stirred.
"And I do love you. More than you know." I kept whispering. afraid the doctors might hear
"Just rest and heal for me ok?" I asked my mom text me.
"Home now!" It said simply I leaned down kissing his unmoving, unsmiling lips. I stood and went home.
"Oh by the way iss" The receptionist looked up and right at me.
"He might not wake up. The accident did more than we originally knew. He could die from this" Then went back to pecking.
I walked out into the mistin rain and into the pontiac I drove home silently music all the way down. I sure hope he diesnt die. I want to kiss him again though he wasn't awake that was the best kiss ever.
Hope you like it!
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