He'd never stop loving her as long as she lived. Right?

"Jo" Kendall whispered. Tears in his eyes. He stared

at her fragile limb body lying in the hosptial 6

hours ago he had said "See you later". Little did he

know that later would be in Room 7 Cordoor 6 of the

hospital. Jo had left for New Zealand early that

morning. Her plane had crashed just 2 minutes after

takeoff. She was one of the 7 surivoers. Little did

Kendall know, that wasnt the reason she was here. Jo

was a cutter. Right before her crash she cut her last

cut. He took her hand in his. He started to storke it

gently. That was until he saw the scars. "My god, Jo."

He thought. He promised himself he would never date

a cutter. He threw her hand down and ran out of the

hospital room. Ran back to the Palmwoods and

slammed his bedroom door. He threw every

picture,every memory, every single thing that he and

Jo ever shared away. He hated her. He never thought

he would.

-4 weeks later, Jo is relaesd and back home, Looking

for Kendall-

Jo knocked on Kendall's apartment door. The tall,

blond, green eyed boy awsnered the door with a blank

expression. Jo's face grew a smile. A wide smile. Her

eyes shone with pure happiness and innocence.

Kendall's feelings for her stayed the same. Hatred. She

ran into him and hugged him. Sobbing. She hadnt seen

him in 4 weeks. After a minute she let go. Senseing

something was wrong. Kendall pulled Jo by the wrist

into the apartment. He looked at her. His face red.

"You cut." he said in pure anger. Jo's eyes started to

well up with tears. She was afraid of what was coming

next. "You cut. And I dont date cutters. You lied to me

Jo. I hate you." He said coldly.

Jo's head went down. Tears leaking out. "I love you"

she said in the smallest voice. Barely autoblie. "What"

he said. "Ive loved you since I first met you Kendall.

And the reason I sut is because I keep thinking of what

life would be like without you." she said. Crying

hysterically. All emotions came back to Kendall. He

loved her. He never stopped. "I love you too.

Josephine Ann Taylor, I never stopped." and with that

Kendall pulled the crying Jo into him. He needed her.

And she needed him. Now all he needed to do was

make the last thing right.