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when i got home, i started thinking hmm what should i wear, and where is he taking me to eat?...i just decided not to think about it until 2mro and i'll just wear w/e i feel like i should wear. . .

I heard a knock on my door. I opened it. I half expected it to be Will. But ti wasn't it was a girl about 16. Then I realized it was Daisy Moseley will's sister. " Hi does (your name) live here?" Asked Daisy. "Your tlking to her." I said "I've got some really bad news." She siad looking down. "Oh dear word" I said "What happened to Will?" "He got in a car crash and all he wants is a girl named (your name) So he sent me to go and get you.
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Sorry couldn't help but type, type, type!

wow that was good! and not to mention very sweet!

I rushed up the stairs, tripping up half of them, and grabbed my purse and threw on a sweater. I ran downstairs and looked daisy square in the eyes.
"Is he okay?" i asked with worry showing on my face.
"Hes pretty badly hurt. They think he broke his back, and he is going to have to have several stitches. the windshield broke and splintered glass all over him."
I put my hand to my mouth. "lets go then.' i said, trying to prepare myself to see will in that condition

thx.
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When we got there Will was zonked out. I lightly tapped him on the shoulder and he mumbled something that sounded like "Mushrooms." (LOL)
I tapped him again he woke up and said...

lolroflmbo! that was hillarious! good one again!

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william could only mumble obviously so i gave him a peice of paper and pen but he had a hard time writing because of the pulse monitor on hs finger, so i told him it was okay. I could understand his body language anyway.
"How do you feel?" i asked.
will looked at me and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was not so good feeling. I stroked his hair, trying to take away a bit of the pain. He slowly slid his hand into mine, and we just stood there as i gazed into his hazel eyes.

thanks again,
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Finally I bent down and kisssed him on the forhead. Then I heard this strange beeping. "His pulse Is getting better. Hey ladie what did you do to him?" Asked the doctor. then Will mumbled something like "shushup flool" But I knew what he ment.

haha!! you always want to type alot girlie!! and that was a good one!!
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"don't touch any of the equiptment!!" said the doctor as he was walking out the door. and as he left will smiled at me and held out his arms indacating me to lie next to him on the bed. i sat on the edge watching him painfully scoot to the other side of the bed and layed(i am too tired to care about spelling!!) down next to him, my head on his slowly breathing chest and neck on his arm. will closed his eyes and started to stroke my hair as i laid on him and went quickly to sleep.

wowa! you gusy we rock at story making! we should maek this a book!!!! haha!
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I was suddenly awakened by a weird beeping noise, and someone pulling me away from will.
"hey mom! its saturday!" i said, still halfway dreaming.
"miss, i am afraid you are going to have to wait outside."
"why?" i said regaining my wits a bit. Then i looked to will. His lips were purple and his face was white. I panicked inside but held my wits on the outside. I read the heart monitor beside his bed, and it showed that he was still breathing. Satisfied that i wasnt leaving a dead will i left the room with tears streaming down my face, unable to control my feeling taht i could lose my best friend, my boyfriend, the man i loved.

i watched as they wheeled Will out of his room into a more equiped room. I stared at his torso hoping to God i could see his stomach heaving up and down but i couldnt. now i had to hope to God they could start him breathing again...

wow idk if i can top that, but i'll try to possibly match it
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as i stood there watching, all of the sudden all my fears that he would leave me went away and somehow i knew he would get through this. after having a brief convo w/ his mom i decided to go home and go take a shower and freshen up a bit. when i got back to the hospital i started walking towards his room when i was stopped in midstep by a giant bear hug from his mom all she said barely above a whisper was "faith brought him back". . .

i asked how he was doing, and Julie said he was doing okay for being dead for thirty seconds.

'but you cnat see him.' Julie quickly told me. "i cant even see him and i am his mom!'
'thats okay. I just wanted to be here."


omgoodness rose ur post gave me the shivers! that means it is good by the way!

i can definately NOT top that but i'll cont anyway
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"thanks sweetheart!", said Julie!
she wrapped her arm around my shoulders and we walked side by side into the waiting room and sat down beside will's dad!

he had his head in his hands and when he heard us and looked up i could tears streaming down his face! i went over to him and got on my knees and hugged him while he sobbed on my shoulder!

he looked up at my eyes with a great look of thanks that i would come and sacrifice alot of my vacation time and my schoolwork and even my cousins graduation to be at the hospital with them.

i silently held him in my arms and prayed. eventually i was praying out loud, asking God to get will through this, that Will would live.
"And we understand if you need to take him home." i sadi in a choking voice, but i knew that God really did know what HE was doing. I could only trust him.

Will's dad looked up as i said those last words! he looked shocked but i could tell he understood my intention! we both knew neither one of us wanted Will to leave us but we also knew that God was in control and knew what was best!

Mr. Moseley sobered up and i eventually got up from being on my knees and sat down in the chair inbetween both of his parents! i laced my fingers with theirs and we sat there and silently prayed!

we suddenly heard mumbling noises and i jumped up and saw Will's eyes open, looking at us praying for him.

" he tried ot talk but i put my fingers to his lips and shushed him.
"hush you." i said kindly.
he mothed 'thank you'.
"Will, it was just as much for us that we were praying than it was for you. we all love you. were glad your okay." i said as a single tear of joy trickled down my cheek

forever passed by and finally will was out of the hospital. we went to his house first thing and as we stepped in the door he took a deep breath. he turned to me and said YN it smells like you now in here! do you live here now??? i said no, ive just been here alot. And what do you mean it smells like me? is that a good thing?

you smell like pickles. lol


i am kidding

you smell really good. willsaid as he picked me up and carried me across the doorstep.
will, only married people do that. Suddenly will began to be very seriuous.
You should take that as a clue.