Hayes' POV
As I watched Lauren get hit by the car, my heart sank. I felt like my whole world just fell apart.
"Lauren! Lauren! Lauren, can you hear me!" I screamed as got closer to her. I sat down and put her head on my lap. Her foehead was bleeding intensly, and her leg was bent in a way it shouldnt. Her writ needed stitches, and she wouldnt even open her eyes. At that point I started freaking out. I called 911 because what else am I supposed to do?
"911 what is your emergency?" The oporater said so calmly.
"My friend was going back to her house and she was hit by a car. Its bad, her leg is broken, her wrist I think needs stitches and her head is bleeding badly." I said now starting to sob.
"Okay, what is your location so we could send an ambulance?"
"Um I'm not sure, I live in a diffrent state I'm visiting for a convention I'm part of." I said nervously between sobs.
"Okay, thats fine just discribe you surroundings." the lady told me
"Um, its a pretty busy road, across from a fairfield apartment building and a lot of houses. There is a Marriot hotel down the road. Thats all I-I really k-know." I said
"Okay, I have located where you are we have an ambulance on the way. Is the car that hit your friend still there?" She asked me
"Um, n-no not t-that I s-see." I said letting out a loud cry.
"Okay calm down your friend will be okay. It seems she has been apart of a hit and run. Was the light by the crosswalk green or red?"
"I was alittle father back but from what I could see it was red." I answered starting to calm down alittle.
"If it was red then the person who hit your friend, must have wanted to hit her. It sounds like she was a target do you know anyone who would want this?" she asked me
"N-no, shes f-famous on vine and y-youtube. It could have been someone we d-ont even know." I tryed to explain through my tears that were pouring now rapidly down my face.
"Okay. Young man I'm going to get this sorted out. But I need you to hang up and take care of your friend until the ambulance gets there can you do that for me?" The operator asked
"Yes." I said
"Okay good. I promise we will get this worked out." the lady said
"Thank you." And with that I hung up.
I put my phone back into my pocket and puller Lauren's head onto my lap. I looked down at her. She was breathing but slightly. I started to cry again just as the ambulance showed up.
They put her on the gurney thing and put her into the back of the ambulance. I walked up to get in the car, and surprisingly they let me without question. I rode there consisted of me crying and holding her hand and the workers trying to keep her breathing.
When we pulled into the hospital I started to think how badly she had hit her head. It had been bleeding a lot.
I ran with the Lauren in the hospital bed being taken into surgery until they kicked me out of the room where they would have to perform. I sat outside of the room crying my eyes out. My knees were brought into my chest when I felt someone's hand on my shoulder.
I looked up to see Nash standing there with the rest of 26MGNT and the Florenz family. I stood up and Nash pulled me into a hug. I continued to cry as I thought of all the horrible things that could possibly go wrong while she's in there.
"What if they can't save her Nash? What am I gonna do? I can't lose her she's my best friend. I love her." I sobbed into his chest. But as I said the last sentence I realized something. I loved her. I never stopped.
Nash rubbed my back trying to calm me down, not shocked at what I had just admitted.
"Why did it take all of this to happen for me to realize this? To realize how much she means to me?" I sobbed
Nobody answered it was complete silence waiting outside that room, other than the sad sound of crus escaping everyone of our mouths.
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Hours later Lauren was released out of surgery. But not awake. She's in a coma.
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Let Me Fix You (Hayes Grier)
FanfictionAfter teen youtube star, Lauren Johnstone, is forced to move with her family to Moorseville, North Carolina, her whole life is turned upside down. Drama, loss and love can't seem to leave her alone. I wrote this when i was 12- read at your own risk...