Hmm, nobody likes this? I do like to write a story! :) Well Im not a good writer... but, Alright here we go (I is my eyes, or in the eyes from the Deppheads :P):
I just woke up. It was a beautiful day, I was looking through my window. But still something was not right… 8 days ago Johnny was hidden by a car. And now… he is still in the hospital, I was worried I didn’t hear a word from him those 8 days. Hmm, I was his best friend… why didn’t the people in the hospital call me?. I was screaming in myself, why, why him?. “I’m going to call him… IM JUST GOING TO FUCKING CALL HIM!” I said. I put my clothes on, ran downstairs, and make myself a cup of coffee. I walked to my table, there was standing a picture on my table, I graph it. I looked to the persons. Me…Johnny…..Helena…and Tim we al smiled. Then I put it back on the table… very slowly. I realised those ‘happy’ moments where over, we where al unhappy and upset. Every second of my live was a hole… a black hole, full with emotions. “And again… I’m talking to myself” I said, and I sighed. I took the phone. “Should I call?” I asked myself. At that moment, the phone rings. “let it be Johnny, let it be Johnny” I was hoping so badly. I answer the phone “Hello?” “Hello” I knew that voice, that cute sexy voice could only be from one person. “OMG Johnny?!” I could cry of happiness. “How are you, love?” he said. “Well im fine… but…I miss you so much, and how are you..?” “….well….” “Well what? Johnny?” no answer…. “Johnny Please, speak to me!” “well…. I’m oké…” “Oh Johnny.. I wish I could hug you right now!” I smiled. “Yes, I want to hold you too, Its just, I have so much pain…” I started to cry, “Love?, are you crying?” I didn’t answer him. “Please say something!” “Yes….Yes…Im crying…” “Don’t cry!, Its going to be alright….” “Hmm, Johnny?” “Yes my dear” “I’ll come to the hospital… TODAY!” he laughed. “You can never leave me, can you?” “No!, and even if I could I would not, See you later bye Johnny!” I hung up. I grabbed my coat, got into my car and drove to the hospital.
“Johnny!” “Haha, I Didn’t thought you would actually come!, Girl you’re crazy!” “you know me….you know me” I smiled. I was happy to see his face again. But I was already less happy when I thought how much pain he had. He smiled at me, “How is it with Helena and Tim?” “Hmm, there fine. But still sad, and upset….” I wanted to cry, but I kept myself strong. “I’m happy to see you again” He said. He took my hand. I smiled at him. And suddenly… I kissed him. ‘Damn.’ I thought. ‘Why now? While he is dying from the pain in a hospital.’ Johnny smiled. “why did you do that?” I blushed. “I like you….” Johnny smiled again, “I-I-I Got to go….” “Bye love” I walked away, but when I got near the car, I realized that I forgot my bag, It was still in Johnny’s room. I walked back. And when I came in Johnny’s room, I shocked. His heartbeat was very low, And he had troubles with breathing. I screamed: “JOHNNY!?!!, HELP!, A DOCTER PLEASE!?!” A few seconds later, 2 doctors came in. I was sitting next to him. And I was holding his face. “Johnny!, listen to me! You’re not going to die!. Do you hear me?” “Yes…” “Promise you won’t die!” “I-I-I won’t D-Die…” He kisses me softly, I was singing, “Keep holding on, cause you know we’ll make it tough…”
3 weeks later…..
“Johnny? Love?” "Boo!" he screamed. He jumped behind the couch, Ran to me, and kisses me. “Johnny… I was really scared, I thought that you would die…” “I know, But…. I’m still alive!.” “Yes, You must live, I made you a promise.. Remember?. I told you not to die” and I put my head in his arms. “Im a Survivor” “Yes” I smiled softly, I put my arms around him, and whispered in his ear: “I love you, my little survivor”.
Ehumm, Well, that was it, I hope you’d like it… Im a bad writer I know, But, I tried :P anyway, Don’t mark the Grammatik. Im dutch, not English so some sentences are not really good. Please, don’t mark it -xxxxxx :)
I just woke up. It was a beautiful day, I was looking through my window. But still something was not right… 8 days ago Johnny was hidden by a car. And now… he is still in the hospital, I was worried I didn’t hear a word from him those 8 days. Hmm, I was his best friend… why didn’t the people in the hospital call me?. I was screaming in myself, why, why him?. “I’m going to call him… IM JUST GOING TO FUCKING CALL HIM!” I said. I put my clothes on, ran downstairs, and make myself a cup of coffee. I walked to my table, there was standing a picture on my table, I graph it. I looked to the persons. Me…Johnny…..Helena…and Tim we al smiled. Then I put it back on the table… very slowly. I realised those ‘happy’ moments where over, we where al unhappy and upset. Every second of my live was a hole… a black hole, full with emotions. “And again… I’m talking to myself” I said, and I sighed. I took the phone. “Should I call?” I asked myself. At that moment, the phone rings. “let it be Johnny, let it be Johnny” I was hoping so badly. I answer the phone “Hello?” “Hello” I knew that voice, that cute sexy voice could only be from one person. “OMG Johnny?!” I could cry of happiness. “How are you, love?” he said. “Well im fine… but…I miss you so much, and how are you..?” “….well….” “Well what? Johnny?” no answer…. “Johnny Please, speak to me!” “well…. I’m oké…” “Oh Johnny.. I wish I could hug you right now!” I smiled. “Yes, I want to hold you too, Its just, I have so much pain…” I started to cry, “Love?, are you crying?” I didn’t answer him. “Please say something!” “Yes….Yes…Im crying…” “Don’t cry!, Its going to be alright….” “Hmm, Johnny?” “Yes my dear” “I’ll come to the hospital… TODAY!” he laughed. “You can never leave me, can you?” “No!, and even if I could I would not, See you later bye Johnny!” I hung up. I grabbed my coat, got into my car and drove to the hospital.
“Johnny!” “Haha, I Didn’t thought you would actually come!, Girl you’re crazy!” “you know me….you know me” I smiled. I was happy to see his face again. But I was already less happy when I thought how much pain he had. He smiled at me, “How is it with Helena and Tim?” “Hmm, there fine. But still sad, and upset….” I wanted to cry, but I kept myself strong. “I’m happy to see you again” He said. He took my hand. I smiled at him. And suddenly… I kissed him. ‘Damn.’ I thought. ‘Why now? While he is dying from the pain in a hospital.’ Johnny smiled. “why did you do that?” I blushed. “I like you….” Johnny smiled again, “I-I-I Got to go….” “Bye love” I walked away, but when I got near the car, I realized that I forgot my bag, It was still in Johnny’s room. I walked back. And when I came in Johnny’s room, I shocked. His heartbeat was very low, And he had troubles with breathing. I screamed: “JOHNNY!?!!, HELP!, A DOCTER PLEASE!?!” A few seconds later, 2 doctors came in. I was sitting next to him. And I was holding his face. “Johnny!, listen to me! You’re not going to die!. Do you hear me?” “Yes…” “Promise you won’t die!” “I-I-I won’t D-Die…” He kisses me softly, I was singing, “Keep holding on, cause you know we’ll make it tough…”
3 weeks later…..
“Johnny? Love?” "Boo!" he screamed. He jumped behind the couch, Ran to me, and kisses me. “Johnny… I was really scared, I thought that you would die…” “I know, But…. I’m still alive!.” “Yes, You must live, I made you a promise.. Remember?. I told you not to die” and I put my head in his arms. “Im a Survivor” “Yes” I smiled softly, I put my arms around him, and whispered in his ear: “I love you, my little survivor”.
Ehumm, Well, that was it, I hope you’d like it… Im a bad writer I know, But, I tried :P anyway, Don’t mark the Grammatik. Im dutch, not English so some sentences are not really good. Please, don’t mark it -xxxxxx :)
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