*Phil POV*
I drive slowly down the derelict road. Nobody is on the roads, or coming out of the adjoining roads.
'Phil, lets talk' Chris says. I ignore him. He carries on asking, pleading even, but I continue to ignore him. My knuckles turn white where I've been gripping the steering wheel so hard. His constant begging in my ear is beginning to irritate me, but still I ignore him.
'Come on, we have a 2 hour drive ahead of us, we can't spend it like this' I scoff at him.
'We can try' I say spitefully.
'Look, what happened isn't my fault. I didn't make Dan break up with you. I didn't make you go and visit him. I didn't make him punch you, so why are you punishing me?!' Then what I say next surprises me.
'What the fuck do you know? You've always had love handed to you on a silver platter' I turn to him, and he points at the road.
'Theres nothing coming anyway. Can you stop acting like you know every single thing about my marriage. Don't even-' he points again.
'Phil! Look out!' And I feel it. The impact of the lorry in the side of our little car. It doesn't stand a chance. The car spins over onto its side and Chris' lifeless body falls onto my side.
'Chris? Chris are you okay?' I slap his face. 'CHRIS!'
I pull my phone one.
'What's your emergency?' The calm voice doesn't help me any.
'I- our car- a lorry, and my friend- he's not- I don't know-'
'Calm down sir, it will be okay. Just tell me calmly where you are' I take a deep breath in
'We need an ambulance. We are on the motorway connecting Bristol to Swindon. We were in the car and a lorry pulled out and hit us- my friend isn't breathing' she connects me to the ambulance.
'We need you to check his pulse' I do so.
'Weak'
'Is he injured?'
'His head is bleeding but I've put my jacket on it and I'm putting pressure on it'
'Good, sir. An ambulance is on it's way' I hang up and struggle out of the car. There is a searing pain taking over the lower half of my back, but i limp over to the lorry just over from me. The lorry driver is half way round.
'Im sorry- it was your right of way- I shouldn't have pulled out- I wasn't looking' he chokes out.
'I'm just out here to check that you're not hurt' I say.
'No, I mean, I don't- no I'm not'
'Okay then' I climb back in the car and grab Chris' hand. Before I know what I'm doing, I'm dialling Dans number.
Told you I had written them!
DUN DUN DUUUUUUN AGAIN
Not much to say here...
R&R FOR INFINITE COOKIE DOUGH ICECREAM BUT NOT REALLY BECAUSE I CAN'T EVEN AFFORD TO PROVIDE MYSELF WITH COOKIE DOUGH ICECREAM OH
Love always
~Georgie'xo~