AN: Ok so I had my family (aka Angel N Darkness and Brenluvsdylan4ever) ask me for a multichapter 90210 story. Now, me I can't say no to them just because I love them and they are having a tough time right now, so gilries, this is for you two. Please let me know what you think! I've never seen the show before so if things are wrong I will apologize now!
WARNING: Contains mentions drunk driving!
Disclaimer: I own the train wreck that might be a plotline :D
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Brenda sat at the table in the back corner of the Peach Pit. Nat had continuously asked if she was sure she didn't want to order. She refused, saying she was waiting for Dylan. It was the truth. She was waiting for him so their makeup first date could begin. He had screwed up and had begged for a second chance so she gave it to him. This was his first and last chance at a shot to prove how much he thought about her. So far, being three hours late, he didn't actually care. Brenda was tired of waiting for the one man she loved to prove to her that he felt the same. She was sick of the waiting game.
"Brenda are you sure I can't you something to eat?" Nat asked one last time. Brenda smiled and laid down a few dollar bills to cover the soda.
"Thanks Nat, but no. Not very hungry" she responded as she slipped out of the booth and headed out the front of the place. Nat watched her go with sad eyes. He had watched how the couple had interacted while they were together and he thought if any one couple would survive it would have been them. They were so in love he didn't even know if they knew it, but Dylan's ego was bigger than his heart and he messed up. Again.
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Brenda's eyes watered as she sat in the car. She didn't want to cry over Dylan again. She loved him but he had hurt her enough for a lifetime. She wouldn't wait for him anymore. She was sure there was someone out there who would love her and not treat her like she could be thrown away or replaced. She hated Dylan. She couldn't continue to put her heart out there only for it to be destroyed.
As she started to compose herself, she finally realized it had stopped raining. When she had first left for the Peach Pit it was down pouring, but now all that was left was the slick, wet roads. Brenda sighed and laid her head on the steering wheel. What was she going to tell everyone when they asked how things went? She didn't want to tell them the truth because she knew they would be angry, and as hurt as she was she still loved him and didn't want him to be criticized. On the other hand if she lied, she would have to pretend things were ok. She really had no clue what to do. Although she decided to tell everyone they had met and she didn't want to go on any more with the relationship. Brenda's face broke into a smile. It was perfect!
Brenda backed out of the space she had parked in and started on her way home. She decided to go past Dylan's house to confront him. She needed answers if she wasn't going to hang him when everyone questioned their date. As she pulled out on to the main road, she saw the flashing lights of a fire truck. She could hear sirens from different rescue vehicles, but her mind was focused on driving. She got to a certain point and a young police officer stepped in front of her vehicle, waving his arms to get her to stop. As she pulled up to him, he came around to talk to her.
"Sorry ma'am but you are going to have to take another way home. There's been a pretty bad accident. The fire department has closed the road until they get it cleaned up" he said. Brenda's sighed, of course the road she needed was closed. Why was nothing going right for her today?
"Thank you officer. Is anyone hurt?" she asked. Pain crossed the young man's face. She realized he was probably fresh out of the academy and this was his first major car accident. She hoped no one had been killed.
"The one guy was drunk and the other man might not make it" he replied. Brenda's heart broke for the family and friends of the man who might not survive. She couldn't imagine what it would be like if she were to lose anyone to a drunk driver. She almost cried at the thought of Brandon or Dylan being in an accident like that.
"That's horrible! That poor man" she said, her voice cracking slightly. Suddenly her chest was tight and her heart sunk. She had a bad feeling all of a sudden. She sent up a silent prayer that neither party was someone she knew. She didn't know if her already broken heart could take it.
"Yeah, sad thing is he is only 18" the officer replied. Brenda looked at him. The feeling grew worse and her chest tightened more. Oh god. 18 and he might not make it. "Apparently he was on the way to meet up with his girlfriend. Poor girl probably waited hours for him" he said. Brenda's eyes filled with tears. Oh god no. Please no. Please let it be some other girl's boyfriend. Please don't let it be Dylan.
"That's horrible" she choked out. The officer nodded and a movement out of the corner of their eyes caught their attention. Brenda watched as the car was lifted from the small ravine it had crashed into. If she hadn't have known what it was she wouldn't have know it was a car at all. The piece of metal was set back on to the concrete pavement and unhooked from the crane. Brenda sobbed as she saw the license plate and pushed open her door. The officer looked at her confused until she started running towards the wreckage. He chased after her and wrapped his arms around her torso to keep her back so they could cut the man out of the car. Brenda was in complete hysterics, calling out one thing.
"Dylan!"
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Ok so there was chapter one! Woot! Um… *hides behind Cassie* don't kill me! But like I promised Crys and Lyns, it's over 900 words! :D Let me know what you thought! Cassie's flame policy still stands… thanks for reading!
