Taylor Swift Imagines (Book 1)

⚠️Car accident ⚠️ ✅

I'm sitting on the couch watching tv as I wait for Y/N to come home from work. She was supposed to be here an hour ago.

Maybe she got stuck in traffic?

I tried to call her but all three calls I tried quickly went to voice mail. I knew she wouldn't ever talk on the phone when she drives but she would pull over to the side of the road when she really needs to call me.

Suddenly my phone rings and it's an unknown number,

I answered, "Hello?" I asked.

"Is this Taylor Swift?" An unknown voice asked.

"Yes?" Taylor hesitantly answers.

"Hello my name is Dave Whitman I'm a Doctor at Las Angeles hospital. Do you know a women named Y/N?" The man asked.

"Yes. Why? Did something happened to her?!" You asked worried.

"She has been in a car accident. You are listed as one of her emergency contacts. Are you able to come see her?" The man asked.

"Yes. What hospital is she in." I said and I started to put on my shoe's.

"She is in Saint Johns hospital in Las Angeles." The doctor said.

"I'm on my way." I said and hung up.

I ran to get my car keys and ran outside and got into the car. I started it and drove off as fast as I could. 30 minutes later I finally arrived at the hospital and I walked in. Dozens of nurses and doctors are running around or at desks working on paperwork.

I walk up to the front desk,

"Hello I'm here to see my girlfriend. She has been in an accident." I said.

"What is her name?" The women asked.

"Y/N." I said.

"She is in room M13. That's two floors up to the left." The women said.

"Thanks." I said and I walked into a elevator. I went up two floors and the door opened at my floor. I walked out and went to the left like the nurse said.

I looked at the room numbers quickly and found Y/N's room.

I quietly knocked "Come in." Y/N voice said.

I opened the door to see Sam wearing a hospital gown and she has one of her legs wrapped up and some cuts on her arms and face.

"Oh my goodness. I came as fast as I could when I heard. What happened?" I asked.

"Some dumb ass rang a red light into me." Y/N said

"I'm glad it wasn't worse." I said.

"Are you in pain?" I asked.

"I feel good now with all of the drugs in me now. My leg hurt like a bitch when the ambulance arrived at the scene." Y/N said.

"How long will you be in the cast?" I asked.

"For about six weeks to eight weeks." Y/N said.

"I will take care of you for that time." I said.

"You don't have to do that." Y/N said.

"Yes I do. And I will." I said.

"Will you take any medicine?" I asked.

"The doctor just left before you came in to go get them." Y/N said.

Just in time the door opened and the doctor walked in holding a white paper bag.

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't know Y/N had a visitor." The doctor said.

"It's okay." I said.

"Here is your medicine Y/N, Take one before you eat at each meal three times a day. And another pill is for pain." The doctor said.

"Thank you." Y/N said.

The doctor then went on talking about how to take care of Y/N's  broken leg and just said to have lots of rest for the next month. The doctor said she was okay to leave the hospital.

An hour later we finally arrived home and I helped Y/N get into her bedroom and climbed into bed.

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