Ok, so im wanting to write a Hannah and Mikayla romance. I hope this will turn out how I want it to and I hope it doesn't suck lol. If any of you think its good enough to continue please let me know.

Mikayla (POV)

It was August 17, 2012 and here I am in the hospital. I was shot in a drive by shooting and I am fighting for my life. You know I had never thought I would be here dying like this. I had always hoped that I would die in the loving arms of my ex-girlfriend Miley. Yeah I used to be a hopeless romantic and then she left me. Her mom and dad hadn't been able to adjust to having a gay kid. So Miley left me with a broken heart. Let's start from the beginning.

I met Miley January 3, 2008. It was a sunny day and it was warm. She was wearing a lady gaga shirt and a pair of skinny jeans. She looked amazing as always. Well after we met we started talking a lot and we found out we loved a lot of the same things. We talked and hung out for months until I realized I was in love with her a year later. I told her I was and she told me she loved me to. We started dating on December 25, 2010. That was the best day of my life. We dated for exactly 1 year, 7 months, 2 weeks, 4 days, 5 hours, 58 minutes and 54 seconds. I had thought we would last forever and that nothing could separate us. Last week we broke up I was going to ask her to marry me. I had planned everything out when she walked into the house and was crying hard. I went to her and wrapped my arms around her holding her.

"Baby what's wrong?" I asked looking at her tear stained face.

"Mikayla I can't do this anymore." She said looking at me.

Those words had broken me and before I could say anything else she was gone. I had never felt so much pain in my life than the night she left me. Well at least not until now. Anyway back to how I am doing. I lay here unable to wake up and not really wanting to. My mom is now holding my hand crying begging me to wake up though I don't want to. I am nothing without Miley because I love her. She was everything to me and now im nothing. I feel so weak because I should want to wake up for my mom yet I don't. That is until I hear my mother. "Mikayla please wake up. I called Miley and she's on her way." My heart stops in my chest but I cant help but wonder why would she care. I lay here in a deep sleep then I hear my angels voice.

"Mikayla?"

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So should I continue or not? Its up to you guys! Please tell me what you think!