A/N: DON'T worry. I'm gonna keep working on my other stories! ESP "together forever"(plse check that out!) I have a lot of plans 4 that story, I'm just starting this 1 as well. Kk?
Chapter one: Panic
Jades POV
An afternoon without Beck. Ugh. I hate days like these.
Beck was going to pick up his sister from her dance class, and I was stuck alone.
I flip on the TV to watch celebrities underwater, but something on the news catches my eye.
"Major car accident, but only one man got hurt.." The news reporter says. I decide to watch. I love disaster stories, they always have blood! And pain!
"Sixteen year old boy Beck Oliver, got in a car crash because a drunk driver. This should be a warning to all, do not drunk drive." The news reporter says.
Then what he was saying hits me. "Beck Oliver". No! No! No! That could not be true! Please don't be dead Beck! I'm going to kill whatever drunk driver tried to murder you.
Tears begin to stream down my face. Please let this be a dream.
"Beck survived." The TV reassures me. I sigh in relief. "But will probably be in the hospital for weeks."
I quickly get out my phone, still crying. I hope Beck is okay. I quickly type:
To Cat: Did you see the news?
From Cat: No... ): Y?
To Cat: Beck got in a car accident.. The news guy said he's really hurt,
From Cat: Oh no! I'll TXT Andre, Tori, and Robbie to meet us at the hospital! )':
To Cat: Y Vega? ):/
From Cat: Tori is OUR friend! :P
To Cat: Whatever, I'll go pick you up at your house, and we'll drive to the hospital and meet Robbie, Andre, and Vega.
From Cat: Kk! Drive fast, but don't get hurt! We don't want another accident!
I quickly grab my car keys and dash out the door, forgetting to turn my TV off.
I drive as fast as humanly possible, and Cat is waiting on her porch steps.
"Hi Jadey! Tori, Robbie, and Andre said they'd meet us at the hospital!" Cat squeals. "Do you think Beck is okay?" Cat wonders.
"I hope so." I sigh, and focus on driving.
The drive to the hospital is too long when we get there it seems like a million years have gone by.
"We're here!" Cat squeaks running out of the car.
"Lets go." I grab her hand and drag her into the hospital.
The lady at the front desk looks at us. "Hey.. Aren't you that mentally ill girl who thought puppets could fly?" She wonders, narrowing her eyes at Cat
"Oh yeah! Hi!" Cat waves. "We're here to see Beck Oliver!" She announces.
"Oh, are you his friends?" She wonders. We nod. "He's room 143." She says.
We run as fast as possible up staircases and hurry to find room 143. Then my phone beeps.
From Vega: Where are you?
To Vega: Looking 4 room 143 (Beck's room) HOW DID U GET MY #?
From Vega: Cat gave it to me.
Figures.
"JADE! I found Beck!" Cat squeals. I run to find her.
Surprisingly, she really did find room 143.
"Good job Cat!" I praise, giving her a hug.
"Yey! I feel so loved!" She squeals.
Slowly I open the door to Beck's room. I hope he is OK.
A/N: This was horrible.. I'm SOSOSO sorry... it will get better I promise. P=
