ilovechu5

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Hold on to Him
Chapter Twenty-Four
“Meg?” a voice echoed. I pried my eyes open to find a boy standing above me.
A smile broke out on his face. “Hey,” he said through tears. “Hey, you’re gunna be alright.”
Everything moved in phases and was blurred together. I didn’t feel right, and I couldn’t move or speak.
I couldn’t ask what was going on.
Justin’s face was the only thing completely clear to me. His perfect complexion was somewhat shattered by dried blood and dirt beneath his eye and on his cheeks, but in a way, his imperfections made him all the more perfect.
I moved my eyes slightly to the side, and I noticed a patch of blue in my vision.
Justin followed me. “Yeah, the car’s destroyed,” he said, laughing. “That doesn’t matter. All that matters is you.”
The ambulance was alongside me, I laid on a gurney. Justin stood beside me as I watched ambulance workers pass me. One stopped to put an air mask over my face.
Someone advised Justin to lay down, but he brushed them off. When they became more stern and told him he needed to get on the cot, he avidly denied, saying he needed to stay by my side.
I was lightheaded and black spots danced across my vision. I began to get sleepy, so I rolled my head to the side and shut my eyes for a split second, when I heard a frantic voice tell me, “No, Meg,” and shook me back to awake.
It was Justin. “Megan, don’t do that. Don’t close your eyes.” He intertwined his fingers in mine as he murmured through his tears, “Hold on to me, Meg. You got this. Hold on to me.”
My breathing shuddered as I pushed back sobs. I couldn’t cry, it hurt to cry, and I couldn’t let Justin see me like that.
“You’ve gotta stay with me.”
I obeyed his words, and locked my eyes on his. I took his hand and squeezed it with all the power I could. Hold on to him, hold on to him.
“Keep fighting. They’re gunna get you to a hospital,” he told me, crying now. My gurney was lifted onto the ambulance, and Justin followed me. “Keep my hand, Meg. Stay with me.”
Stay with him, stay with him. Hold on to him. Hold on to him tight.
I felt the car shift slightly as it started. “You can make it, Meg. I know you can.”
I coughed, feeling an intense pain in my chest. “It’s okay, Meg. It’ll all be over soon. They’ll get you help, you’ll be okay. You’ll be okay. Stay with me, don’t close your eyes.”
Stay with him. Hold on to him. Stay with him.
“She lost a lot of blood,” I heard someone say from behind me.
“She’ll fight through it,” Justin assured.
“It’s highly unlikely her body can keep going with so much blood loss.”
I saw Justin bow his head, breathing heavier. “God damn it, I can’t lose you too.”
Hold on to him. Keep holding on to him.
“You gotta promise me something,” he told me and I felt my breathing getting lighter.
I just kept my eyes on his.
“You gotta promise me you’ll look out for me. Always. Even when you think I’m fine, don’t fall, because I’m not. I need someone, Meg, and that someone is you. You can’t fall.”
Hold on to him. Stay with him.
“God Megan, I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.”
I wanted to tell him to stop, that it wasn’t his fault, but I couldn’t even breathe anymore.
I fought so hard to stay awake. My eyes never shut, but the darkness overwhelmed them anyways.
The last words I ever heard were, “I love you, Meg. Forever and always. I love you.”
I felt my hand go limp in Justin’s, and I couldn’t fight it anymore.
I let go of him.
The End.


The End!? What!?
I know this chapter happened really fast, and I had more detail, but I had to delete it because the chapter was too long to post. ):
Okay. Wow. Damn. I don't even know what to say. Thank you, thank you thank you! Ugh, thank you for being so supportive. I did believe that this story was the best story that I'd written, until I started my next story, but the love I have for my followers and the people who are reading is through the roof. Thank you!
Also, I spent a while debating on when I should start posting my next story, either tonight or tomorrow night, and I decided on tomorrow night. So check back tomorrow for my newest and best story, 'in his arms.' And since I love you, you're getting a teaser (:

He was sickly looking but somewhat stunning in a way I’d never seen on a man before.
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If you've got time to lean,
you've got time to clean.
 
 
Relationship is about
caring each other,
protecting each other,
growing up together,
being part of the family,
committed to each other,
and support each other on.

Not
waste money on each other,
cheat on each other,
lie to each other,
and not having s.ex
because that is not
a relationship.

MyQuote

 

 

We all have struggles in life.
You may sit at home why you think you are the worst person in the world. You may think everybody hates you because of your looks or you made a 1 mistake or multiple mistakes. You may not like your life because we stress a lot in life trying to be perfect. We arent all perfect, we will never be perfect. We all make little mistakes everyday in life. If you are going to drink and party every weekend. Then you should stop doing it because if you get caught because some neighbor have compliant that there is an underage drinking and get caught by Police. Well first of all, if you get caught, then dont blame on police because they are stupid. It was your decision that you did it. You deserve the consquences you get because you did something wrong because you think its so fun to go to wild party and do stupid things. Wait until you are put into jail and be put behind the bars. Do you want your life to be in that place? Do you want all your freedom being taken away. How about this, watch "Beyond Scared Straight" and you should really think the wrongful choice you make in life. I dont want any of you going to those wild parties. Now lets talk about addiction. We have all that one addiction we have. Some of us grew up with a parents whos alcoholic, s.exist, abusing, ghetto, etc. Some of us have those addiction with drinking, smoking, po.rn.o.graphy, flirting with people, etc. We have to stop we are doing cause its really affecting our lives so much. We may not get what we wanted. We may have bad grades in school, going through struggles in family, being peer pressure by friends, losing friends, problems with your loved one. Let me tell you this each and every one of you may go through bad addiction because of what you are growing up in life as a childhood as you see your parents do things. I know its hard because you grew up with those things in life. But if we knew each other so well that we vent to each other everyday we need help. We would become a new family and keep it  together, help each other out when one each other is down, so we would bring them back up, We would support each other and be stronger. I dont know what else to say now. So if any of you need help on something. You can always come to me and we will vent to each other problem and support each other to the best and help each other out.  
 

 

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When I'm texting someone new, I have to think about every little thing.

"How's it going bro"
sounds too creepy

"How's life"
sounds too personal

"Hello"
sounds too formal

"Sup"
sounds too gangsta

so I'll go with

"hey"
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