If you have been on my youtube channel and scrolled through some of my videos then you know that I already have a story with this title. Well, I never gave it an ending and I am revamping it. I am basically taking the story and rewriting it. I am also adding some things as well. I have also changed the characters. The original characters were Hunter Parrish and AJ Michalka.
Side-note: I will be doing a lot of revamping to old stories just not always changing characters.
This is my first ever, in my whole entire history of writing, femslash story so sorry if it sucks.
And here we go.
I couldn't believe what I had heard. I sat in my seat taping my fingers on the car door while driving as fast as I could down the road without going too far over the speed limit. I thought back to the phone call I had just received.
"You need to get to the hospital, now, there's been an accident." It had been a really close friend of mine and my girlfriend. My thoughts immediately went to her.
"What happened?! Was it..." I stopped myself from completing the sentence in fear of my thoughts being true. I could hear sobbing in the background before he answered."Just get there and hurry." We hung up after he said that. My heart sunk to the floor. There was a way his voice sounded that made me just know who it was; call it girlfriend's intuition, a gut feeling, whatever you want. In the pit of my stomach, I just knew.
Ok, I know you want to know what happened and like me you probably hate interruptions, but let me catch you up on a few things first. My name is Alex. I'm 17 years old and a junior in high school. I have a girlfriend named Mitchie she's also 17 and a junior. That's just the basic stuff you need to know.
I was obviously out and about when I received the phone call from the mutual friend. The junior/senior prom was in about four months away and I was out getting things ready for that. Yeah I know what you're thinking. Isn't four months a little early for that? Well, I guess you could say that I like to get things done early. Plus, this prom will be mine and Mitchie's first official public outing or date if you prefer that. I want to go all out and make this night completely unforgettable. Now I bet you're wondering why we want to make a public outing so official. Well, it's like this. We're both girls, if you hadn't figured that out already and we are using this night to 'come out of the closet' I guess you could say. I'm not too worried about it. Most of the kid's at our school are pretty opened minded, but even so we have still been pretty cautious about our relationship and who knew about it. For the first month, we kept it just between us. Then, we each came out to our parents. My parents were fine with it all. As long as I was happy they were. Mitchie's parents on the other hand were a different story. No, they didn't go overly dramatic by kicking her out of the house and disowning her, but they didn't like it very much. In fact, I'm pretty sure they are still warming up to it all. After we told our parents, Mitchie told her older sister, Dallas. She was 100 percent supportive. She even said that for as long as we've been friends, (since third grade), she knew we'd one day end up together. Go figure. Another week later, we told all of our close friends and relatives. They all swore to keep it on the DL (down low) until we were ready to come out to everyone. And now after four months, yes four, we feel like we are ready. Four months may or may not seem like a while to you but it was the time span we were happy with.
Now that you've got the just of what you need to know, let's get to the point of why I am now practically speeding toward the hospital.
I continuously and nervously tapped my fingers and fiddled with the knobs on the radio and air conditioner until I finally pulled up to the hospital. That had definitely been the longest 20 minutes of my life. I noticed an ambulance parked along the side entrance. The driver was turning the engine off giving me the clue that it had arrived only within the last few minutes.
I picked up my pace to almost a sprint across the parking lot. I burst through the hospital doors and kept going not even stopping at the receptionist desk. I kept going straight through the waiting room. I had one thought on my mind and that was to get to her, my girlfriend.