The Holland Brothers Imagines

42. Rescue 911 PT3

Sam Holland: It was 1993 the year of your senior prom. You were a high school senior that had a perfect GPA and was an early graduate. Throughout your last year of high school the popular people would come to you for help in a class that they were failing. You would help them any way that you could so that they could stay on a team or a club. You had helped a boy that you had a crush on for years and he was on the football team. He was the team captain. His name was Sam Anthony Holland. You've had a crush on him for years and he still doesn't know. Your friends didn't like you talking to him at first because they thought that he was using you but he wasn't. His friends felt the same as your friends they didn't want Sam talking to you because you were a nerd and nerds with popular people don't mix. But your friends and his friends had gotten along. And you got invited to parties by helping them in a subject and you helped them keep their rep up. Sam thought you were the most kindest person he has ever met. His twin brother Harry knew his brother liked you weather he knew that or not. He had to get you two together before prom. Harry had given you an idea on how to ask you to prom. He took that idea very seriously. You came to school with your friends the next day and people were handing you clues and notes from Sam. Your last period teacher handed you a rose and your last clue. You put all of them together with the note and it said. "Meet me down at the football field I have something to ask you-Sam." You thought that was weird at first but left it alone and followed the clues and made it to the football field. He had the whole football team and the whole school there and they were taking videos and pictures of this moment in history. You walked up to Sam. "Uh Sam what is all this?" You asked. "Well I hope you got my clues my note and my rose because." He said. He paused as he got down on one knee and everyone gasped. "Will you Y/N go to prom with me?" He asked. "Yes I would." You said. Everyone clapped. Every popular girl in the school was giving you some dress advice and heel advice and they helped you shop for the perfect dress. When you found it the dress itself was so beautiful. It was a 2 piece it had a skirt that had a train with it and it was high waisted. The top was covered in blue crystals and it had see through sleeves and it was a crop top. Sam's tie was the same color. Your shoes matched your dress because your dress was blue your shoes had to be blue. It was the night before prom and your parents had taken you out to dinner. You came back home and you felt fine. Then the day of your senior prom you spent the day picking out prom hairstyles. It was time to get ready. You were doing last minute touch ups on your make up when you heard a knock on the door. Your mom answered it. "Y/N it's Sam." She said. Then you came down the stairs and Sam looked at you in awe. He was so lucky to have a beautiful best friend. After he snapped out of it you pinned his little flower thing on his suit while he fixed your corsage. Then your mom took pictures and his mom took you to prom. When you got there she wanted pictures for herself. Then she left. It was a few hours into prom and you had just finished a slow dance with Sam to the song Don't Take The Girl by Tim McGraw. You went to sit down and talk with your friends while he was talking to his friends. Then an upbeat song came on and he pulled you to the dance floor with friends and started to dance some more. After a while you started to get thirsty. "Hey guys I'm thirsty." You said. No one thought anything of it. Then a few more moments later you said it again. "I'm thirsty now." You had said and ran to the girls bathroom. You leaned over the sink and got water on your hand and tried to drink it but you couldn't. Then you started to struggle for breath. Your friends saw this and got you a chair for you to sit on. Then the chaperone from the prom came into the girls bathroom to see that your face was white and you were trying to throw up but nothing was coming. She wet a paper towel and dabbed it on your forehead. "What's the matter Y/N?" She asked. "I can't breath." You said. "You haven't taken any drugs or drunk any alcohol?" She asked you. You shook your head no. She couldn't figure out what was wrong. Then you got some words out but they couldn't understand you. "What are you trying to say?" Your friend asked. "I need Sam." You said. Your other friend asked her what you had said. You had enough energy to say it again. "I need Sam." You said. They all looked at each other and you and someone went to go get Sam. When your friend found sam she told them
What happened and that you needed him. He came through the crowd of people and saw you. He squatted down so he was eye level with you."
Y/N what's the matter princess?" He asked. "I can't breathe." You said. With him still in a squat position he looked at you. "Y/N what's wrong baby?" He asked. "I can't breathe my chest is tightening and my throats feels like it's going to close." You said. Then you started crying and he hugged you. After your hug he went to go tell the printable what was going on. "Hey something's wrong with Y/N." he said. "Like what?" He asked. "She feels out of breathe her chest feels like it was tightening and she's wheezing." He said. "You should probably take her to the doctor." The principal said. "I think I'll take her to hospital." He said. He came back to the girls bathroom and had some of your friends and your friends help him get you to the car. He then got in the car and drove you to hospital. When you got there they took you back right away. One of your friends called your parents and they were waiting for you. After they got you stable your parents Sam and your friends were trying to figure out who should see you first. Your parents saw you but they brought sam because he needed to know that you were alright. Sam also had a recorder with him their. You were asleep when he knocked on the door. "Y/N may I come in?" He asked. "Yeah." You said. He came over to the side of your bed and sat down on it. "Hello Y/N how're you doing?" He asked. "I'm fine." You said. "I have something that I think you should listen to." He said. "Like what?" You asked. "Just listen to it." He said. You grabbed the headphones and the recorder and he got to a certain part of the song. It was your song. Please don't take the girl by Tim McGraw. That part of the song was about a girl and a boy and the girl got very sick and she had to be taken to hospital and he got down on his knees and he started praying and he said please don't take the girl. And you knew that this was yours and Sam's song the moment you heard it.