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Creative Created on 9-20-08 Views(34) Story Rating G

I walked outside and into the car. Craig planted a gentle kiss on my cheek. We drove to Café Ole and waited for the waiter. Finally she came and we were seated. We had a wonderful dinner and it was the best

Since I had Craig with me.

As we drove home my favorite song was on, Fall for you by secondhand serenade. I started singing along and tehn Craig put his finger to my lips.

"I think it was written for us," he said and smiled. I Nodded and kissed him on the cheek. Then a big crashing came. A thump hit my chest screams erupted and darkness overcame me.

I woke up in a white room in a bed. I had a mask on and I had blood smeared all over my face. There was a nurse in eth room and she came over and took off my mask.

I looked at her. She had caring eyes. "Are you ok?" she asked me. I nodded and then I sat up. Where was Craig?

"Where is he?" I asked worried. The nurse bowed her head. "You aren’t well enough to see him," she answered.

"I need to see him!" I shouted and got out of the bed but as soon as my foot touched the floor pain shot through my whole body.

"You have a broken leg and three ribs broken. You were lucky you didn’t…." she stopped. I knew what she was going to say.

My parents burst into the room. "Oh lilly!" My mother cried and gently hugged me. My father kissed me on the cheek.

"How long have I been out?" I asked.

"Only a couple hours," my mom answered. "Honey, listen, Craig, he…"

I shook my head and tears came. O would never feel his gentle touch again. "I have to see him!" I yelled and I was gently put in a wheelchair and rolled down the hall and into a room where Craig lay cold on his bed.

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On September 21st 2008 supernatgirl Said :
supernatgirl omg. Good job!