A/N: I know, it's been awhile and I left it at a terrible cliffhanger, but what can I say? It's to be expected! ;) I'm glad you're enjoying and I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Only one more to go and then this fic is over:( Enjoy the chapter, though it's short, and I'll hopefully, be updating again soon.
Chapter 9
Tommy drove for…I have no idea how long. He made random turns and swerved in and out of traffic. He handled the high speeds well, but I couldn't help but feel afraid; feel afraid for my life. As fucked up as life was now, it didn't mean I wanted my life to be over.
Tommy slammed on the brakes as we came to a redlight; I was surprised he even bothered to stop, but I guess that meant he was beginning to think sort of rationally.
"Tommy, talk to me."
"you're right, you're damn crazy." He informed me.
"Gee, you know how to compliment a girl."
"How'd you learn that?" He asked. "Crazed fan girl?"
"No; I hate Boyz Attack."
"So you say." He stated and I rolled my eyes.
"Believe me, don't believe me. I don't care, but you know not everything is right." I told him and he shot me a glance before speeding through the newly changed green light.
"I don't know anything." He snapped back.
"You can't tell me that you don't feel this."
"Feel what?"
"What we have."
"I don't know what we have." He stated and I smiled slightly.
"But it's something."
"Not necessarily." I sighed in frustration.
"Why can't you for once tell me how you feel?" I demanded and he looked at me from the other side of the car. I met his eyes, challenging him to tell me how he felt. How he feels. I met icy blue and I looked back out the window. My eyes widened when I saw headlights coming at us.
"Tommy!" I yelled, but it was too late. I closed my eyes as I felt and heard the two cars collide. I felt the car spin as it was hit and I squeezed my eyes shut in a fight to win against nausea. The car stopped spinning and I felt my head slam into the window. My vision blurred and dimmed and I fell into darkness once again.