An ambulance is parked right in front of the house, Paramedics were scattered around everywhere. Police officers are asking her parents questions.

The girl laid on the stretcher, with an oxygen mask on her face. Paramedics scattered 365 degrees around her. They shouted various medical terms to one another, as they moved her up on the Ambulance.

"Ocean Park Hospital!" Was shouted, and they all climbed onto the ambulance. The doors briskly closed, and the ambulance zoomed away, leaving the rest of the family in tears.


The two teens were laying, sleeping on top of one another. Both obviously in love with another but the one they had just slept with. As she had said "You don't have to be in love to have sex, you just have to have a condom." He wasn't much on that. He thought that you had to be in love to have sex, sex was in fact a proclamation of love after all.

And after all, this wasn't an act of love, it was an act of hurt feelings between each separately, not that they had any hurt feelings between the two personally.

When one of them wakes up, and realizes what happened, who knows what's going to happen, because when you put the "Mean Girl" and "The Rebel" together, in a compromising situation, all your going to get is fire.


He was sitting there, scraping the pills with the small file.

He had to do it. He had to do it.

He was in pain, he didn't feel like doing this, but he had to.

It was for his own good.


They were embracing each other, it wasn't something she would normally do. She was strict on the rules, and this was breaking the inset rule of dating someone you work with.

Well their not dating, but you get the point.

She was always one to think about things before she did something. She always thought things all the way through before doing something.

She wasn't sure she wanted to think this one through though.


He was laying in the bed, like he has been for the past 4 months, but something twitched.

He knew he helped that relationship. He smiled inside thinking about it. It's not like he could smile on the outside even if he wanted to.

Something twitched, and he moved his hand into a thumbs up position when he saw what he pretty much had done.

It wasn't much of an improvement, but it was something.


The girl was sitting at the desk, almost in tears. How could he say that to her? She wondered. Maybe he was right. Maybe she should just let it go. But it hurt to much. Every time she looked at him, all she could see is him that night, saying those things about "Haven't you ever had a one night stand before?" She thought about how hurt she was and how mad that made her. She's one of those people that if she really cared about, that she would forgive easily. But she couldn't this time.

Not after what he said.


He wasn't sure how he was feeling at the moment. He had a multitude of emotions running though him.

Everyone was soon out of there, their group would just, cease to exist, and he hated even thinking about it.

It's not like he hated not being in the hospital, but he preferred being in the safely of having friends, in somewhere that seemed like home. No, it didn't seem like home. It is home. And no matter how sad it may sound, he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to go leave all the people in his life that are sturdy for once.

Not like his life wasn't "sturdy". He doesn't live in the ghetto, and it's not like he has home life issues, but it's hard to explain.

"You know when I first met you, I thought you were kind of a poser. But I think I underestimated your leadership, maybe because you underestimate it. You walk around like a number two, Chief of Staff, to president Leo. But I think you've got it backwards, from where I sit, your the one that holds things together around here." Is what he said to him before he went into surgery. It made him feel good that someone thinks so highly of him. It made him feel wanted, and it's not everyday that people really want him around, he thinks they just tolerate himself, to just try not hurt his feelings. He's not sure what he thinks.

All he knows is that he underestimated someone as well.


Hope you all liked it! I tried really hard on it, and this is is either going to be a one shot or this is working as a prologue. Probably the latter, but it depends on how much feedback I get.

Hopefully you all will review!