"Why are we like this?" A Nick Nelson x Reader {continued}

Love

Everything was blurry. I faintly heard a horn and tires screeching.

Love?
Love is a funny thing, you say it to your mum, your dad, siblings, your friends, your partner.

Love causes hurt, sometimes even death. Why is loving someone such a big deal? I'll tell you why, you dedicate your whole life to be with the one you love, you shut everyone out. You cause hurt when you love someone, sometimes when you love someone so dearly, you forget about yourself.

In the quiet outside, a horn was heard and tires screeching, a body suddenly flying through the air. Roughly landing on the road, a pool of blood around the almost dead girls mouth, blood dripping from her nose and ears. It was a horrific site to say the least.
That's why Y/N lies in the road, blood running down her face. She lies there lifeless almost, her breath running thinner by the minute.
The lady that hit Y/N's almost lifeless body, now beside her yelling for help. No one seems to hear.
15 minutes pass by, faintly you could hear sirens blaring in the distance. People talking, frantically trying to find the family of the girl in the road.

All this started because she fell in love with a boy. Love is a bad thing.