The rich life

Chapter 8

Tears slipped from my eyes. As I walked closer.

"You can't go past the tape." An officer said.
"B-but t-that's my-my boy-f-friends car." I hiccuped
"The passengers are being taken to the closet hospital. If you would like to drive there."
I nodded and ran back to my car as tears streamed down my face.

I got in and buckled up.

"What's wrong."
I closed my eyes.

"Nadine what.is.wrong?" Beth asked worried

"Nash." I whispered

"Okay what happened."

"Car crash. It's bad" I looked at her.

"Your in no shape to drive. What hospital?"

"Closet one to here." I climbed to her side and she did the same to mine. We Buckled up and drove to the hospital.
Science filled the car the whole ride, except for the Occasional sniffles, and hiccups.

When we arrived I ran to the front desk.

"Nash Grier." I stated with tears

"Sorry ma'am he is in surgery."

"What?" I whispered

" is he going to be okay?"

"We think he will be. There's a 90% chance that he will be okay."

"But what about that 10%?!"

"I'm sorry ma'am"

"We'll do you know if anyone else was in the car?"

"No, just him. You can take a seat. He should be out in a couple of hours. But he won't be able to be seen for about 5." The front lady said

I nodded and sat down next to Beth.

"So?"

"90% chance he will be okay." I weakly smiled.

~6 hours later~

"Nash Grier?"

I quickly stood up and walked to the lady.

"He's okay, but family may see him first."

"I'm did you guys contact his family?"

"We did."

"Are the on their way?"

"Yes."

"Well they aren't here yet."

"Well then you can see him. "

She led me to his room and I saw him peacefully sleeping.

"He just need to rest."

I nodded and sat in the chair next to his bed, the I put my hand on his.

"Nash, please be okay. I miss you, and even though we haven't known each other long, I like you, a lot, and I have to get to know you better. Please, don't leave, please be okay." I whispered as tears streamed down my face, and some dripped onto his hand that I was holding.

There was a knock at the door and I snapped my head towards it.

"We got here as soon as we could." Said his friends.

I nodded, got up, and got one last good look at him.

He looked horrible.
One broke arm, one broken leg, cuts and bruises on his face and in non covered arms, bandages, and wrapped.
I closed my eyes and walked out, sobbing.
Bethany got up and hugged me as I cried on her shoulder.

"Let's go back to the hotel?" Bethany asked

"N-no. I wanna be here when he wakes up."

She nodded.

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"Come on, you haven't eaten since this morning."

It was now about 6:00, by then his parents were here along with Hayes and sky. I guess everyone was. The nurse said he would wake up soon, so everyone was here.
I have been pacing and crying for hours, and I was sad. I have posted on Twitter for people to pray, and on Instagram, and on Facebook.
Hopefully he makes it.

~2 hours later~

I was sitting outside of his room when I heard nurses rushing in.
"What happened?!" I tried to get one of theirs attention but I couldn't.
Ran in and he was panting, but awake.

"Nash!" Tried to look through the the nurses but I didn't know what was going on.

"What's going on?!"

"He's awake but he can't breathe on his own."

Tears brimmed in my eyes for like the 30th time today.
A couple of nurses left which left me with two nurses.
I looked at Nash, he had a breathing thing hooked up to him.

I walked up to him and grabbed his hand gently and rubbed it softly.
"Nash?"
"Mnadimsisme" he tried to talk, but I couldn't understand him.

"Why can't I understand him?"

"He has medication, to help him breathe hooked up so its on his mouth."

I nodded and kissed his cheek.

I'm so sorry that this is short, but there's going to be a time jump in the next chap so stay tuned. Vote and comment!! Xoxox!