Hi guys! Here's another update! Once again I wrote this and not the third chapter of Promises Are Meant To Be Kept. I know what I want to happen in this story and I know what I want to happen in the other story also. But for some reason I'm getting the ideas faster for this story. But don't worry guys I love the idea for that story and I totally want to continue it! I also hope you guys want me too also! I've also decided that I will not update until I get the amount of views that I have asked for. That way I can make sure people are actually reading the chapters that I am updating.

Simar: I was actually thinking of doing that! I'm glad that you want to see it! Any ideas? And once again thank you as always for your amazing reviews!

"Taylor!" I screamed running towards her.

I was horrified at the sight.

She was sprawled out on the bed. The left side of the bed was covered in blood.

She was unconscious.

I lifted her left arm up and gasped in horror at the sight of it.

There was a deep cut running across her wrist ad it was gushing blood.

Blood was streaming down her arm.

My mind was spinning.

Why would she do this?

She cut herself.

She was lying here bleeding to death all because of me.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I grabbed her other arm and pressed my fingers against the wrist to trying to find a pulse.

Thank god there was one but it was low and it felt like it was getting slower and slower.

No! She had to be okay. She was the only one for me. I never loved anyone as much as I loved her. None of those girls could ever take her place. I needed her to be okay.

"Taylor. Baby. Don't leave me. I love you. I need you. Be strong. You can make it out of this. Don't die on me! You're going to be okay!" I whispered.

I caressed her cheek and stroked her hair. A tear fell onto her face.

I hadn't realized that I was crying.

She just lay there and didn't move.

"Taylor wake up! You need to wake up!" but she didn't.

"Please." I whispered.

I had to do something. I couldn't just let her die. I couldn't just let her walk out of my life like this. I needed her more than anybody could ever imagine.

I was willing to do anything for her.

Anything.

I looked around for something some sort of cloth. But I was so panicked and nervous that I couldn't think straight

I finally just decided to take my sweatshirt off and use that.

I pressed it to her wrist tightly. It was like that for only a few seconds when the blood seeped through the material and a red stain formed on the light grey material.

While holding the sweatshirt against I placed my arms on her back and hoisted her up into my arms.

I pressed her wrist still covered in the sweatshirt against my chest tightly to stop the bleeding.

Then I slipped my other arm under her knees.

Once I had her in my arms safely I started walking quickly through the apartment.

Thank god I head left the door open before. I can't even imagine how I would have been able to get it open.

I ran out of the apartment.

There wasn't enough time to wait for an elevator. So I ran down the two flights of stairs.

By the time I reached the end of them my t-shirt was covered in blood.

I hurried to my car and I placed her in the backseat and got into the drives seat.

I started the car and began driving as fast as I could.

I crossed two red lights, but I didn't care, that wasn't important right now.

I looked back to check on her. The back seta was covered in blood. Had to hurry.

I made it to the hospital in four minutes flat.

I grabbed her from the backseat and rushed into the hospital.

Miley's P.O.V.

I completed my outfit with the heart shape necklace my dad had given me for my nineteenth birthday.

"You look gorgeous!" Selena gushed.

She was helping me get ready for my date with Nick.

"You ad my brother are so perfect for each other! You are definitely the one for him!'

"Selena calm down. It's only the first date."

"Yea but I know it's gonna work out between you too. And my brother is going to drop dead when he sees you."

I was dressed in a navy blue, one shoulder dress that came up to about my thighs. I paired the dress with silver platform heels. My hair was done up curly. I was wearing silver hoop earrings with my heart necklace.

"Don't forget your phone." Selena reminded me.

"Got it." I stuffed my phone in my silver clutch.

The doorbell rang.

"He's here! I'll go get the door." Selena ran out of the room to answer the door.

"She's almost ready." I heard her say.

I took a deep breath and walked out of the room.

"Wow Miles you look great." Nick said looking at me.

I blushed. "Thanks."

He looked ta his watch. "Well lets get going. We have reservations for seven thirty."

"Well have fun and try not to stay out to late if you know what I mean. Wink wink."

"Bye Selena."

"So favorite color."

"Pink. You?'

"Blue."

We were about an hour into our date and Nick had suggested we play twenty questions to find out more about each other.

"So how old are you?' He asked.

" I turned twenty one last month. You?'

"Me too."

"So like tell me about your job. What's it like?'

"Well it's the family business. Me. Sel, and Joe run one branch of the company. My older brother Kevin runs the other and my Dad the other one. But he manages all of them. I started working there when I turned eighteen."

"No college."

"Nah. It was put in our heads from the very beginning that this is what we were going to do. We always knew we were going to take over the family business. But I don't mind I love it. This is what I would have wanted to do anyway. What about you?'

"Well my whole life I have loved clothes. From the beginning I knew that I wanted to be a designer. In my senior year I had a college picked out, I was ready to go. But then suddenly I knew that it wasn't what I wanted to do. It wasn't what I had dreamed of my whole life. I told my dad that I didn't want to go to college; I wanted to open up a boutique instead. Well he definitely wasn't happy about it at first. But he got over it. He told me he would help me open up the boutique. Then one day I came across a bridal magazine and fell in love with the dresses. So I decided to open up a bridal dress shop. It was small a first but eventually it grew and turned into the one you see today."

"So you help girls find dresses to be brides. When do you expect to be wearing one yourself?" Nick asked smirking.

"When I meet the right guy."

"So you haven't met him yet?'

I blushed. "Maybe I have. Maybe I haven't."

He was just about to say something when his phone rang.

He looked at it. "It's just Joe. He's probably calling to tell me about some hot girl he just met."

His phone rang again.

"Maybe you should answer it. It could be something important.

"Hello?' he spoke into the phone.

All of a sudden is face got worried. "Joe calm down. Start over and speak slowly. Wait what happened to her. Just tell me where you are; okay I'll be there in ten minutes. Just hang in there.

"Nick what's the matter? What happened?" I asked frantically.

"It was Joe. Taylor's in the hospital."

Nick's P.O.V.

I shifted uncomfortably in the seat. Miley was asleep in the seat next to me. Selena was passed out right next to her.

We had been here for about five hours. It was one o'clock in the morning.

After Joe had called me I called Selena and told her to meet us at the hospital.

When we got there Joe was freaking out. He had found Taylor in her apartment bleeding. She had tried to commit suicide.

Thankfully she was okay now. But she hadn't woken up yet.

Only one person was allowed in her room and Joe had insisted on being the one in there. But I didn't think that was such a good idea. All I'm hoping right now is that Joe will make things right with her because we can all see how unhappy they are with out each other.

Taylor's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes slowly. The bright lights blinded me.

Where was I?

There were all sorts of wires, tubes, and beeping machine attached to me.

I scanned the room. it was a hospital room.

My wrist was bandaged.

Joe was fast asleep in the corner on a chair.

His t-shirt was covered in blood.

My blood.

On the table there was a grey sweatshirt that was also covered in blood.

I tried to remember what had happened.

And then suddenly it all came back to me.

After Demi had made her big announcement I had went home upset and confused. I had wanted to die. I was done with everything. I had cut myself. That's all I remember before everything went black.

Joe must have come to my apartment looking for me. He must have brought me here.

I tried to sit up, but groaned in pain.

"Taylor! Your awake!" Joe said jumping out of the position he was in and running towards me.

"Are you okay? You better not do anything like that everything again1 do you even know how worried I was? Thank god your okay!'

"Why? Why did you have to come save me?" I whispered.

"What do you mean why? I wasn't going to let you die!'

"You should have."

"Don't you ever say that again! I can't imagine life without you."

"You seemed just fine with Demi before."

"Taylor let me explain. It's not what you think."

"Joe I don't want to hear it right now okay?'

He didn't press the matter. "Okay. But I really need to talk to you."

"Who did you tell about me being here and what happened?"

"Well I told Nick and he was with Miley so she knows. And then they told Selena. They're all asleep outside." He came closer. "I'm so glad your okay." He whispered. "When I found you like that my heart stopped. I felt like I was going to die. I knew I couldn't let anything happen to you. I was coming over to talk to you about what had happened." He leaned in.

He closed the gaps between or lips.

He was kissing me.

So I saw that I did not get my 4 reviews for my last chapter. I've been disappointed with the amount of reviews I've getting. Not gonna post again until I get 40 reviews.

So not the best but I think it was pretty okay. I think I update fast. What do you think? Once a week's good right?

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