I was woken up from my slumber by an incoming call. I checked it with my eyes still tired and needed some more rest. it was Tyler.

I really wasn't in the mood to talk to him or listen to his explanations. I was obviously still mad at him for last night.
I decided not to answer it and put it straight to voicemail. Then dropped the phone beside me on the chair falling back to sleep.

In a few minutes, my phone began to ring nonstop and I decided to answer it and see what he wanted from me.

"Emmi please don't hang up, let me explain. It wasn't what it seemed like.
Look Emmi, am really sorry about last night.
It was just a lame prank.
And it was really lame of me to have left you all alone like that" he pleaded.

But it wasn't what I wanted to hear. I wanted to her his explanation on what happened with the silly prank they pulled on me. And he happened to be part of it. He didn't even border to help me. when I was standing there freezing, but instead he was there laughing with the rest.
That was exactly what a real jerk would do.

"I don't know what you're talking about" i pretended to not know what he meant.

"I didn't see you again last night.
And your mom called me early this morning to ask of you. She was very worried. She has been trying your number a few times but you weren't picking up her calls so i tried calling you.

Where are you Emmi. Where did you go. Are you alright." He asked with concern.
My God i totally forgot about mom. She must be worried sick.

"Am with Jason at the hospital. He had an accident last night and i had to rush him to the hospital" i explained to him.

"What? You bitch. What did you do to my Jason?" I heard a girls voice shout from the background. It sounded like Lucy.

"What was that?" I asked with curiosity.

"It was nothing babe. Just Lucy. We were all worried about you and she  had the instinct that you and Jason must have been together" he said with a little bit of suspicion in his voice.

"What are you doing with her. Are you guys friends now or what?"  I asked angrily.
I didn't believe the fact that Lucy of all people would be worried about me.
She would only be worried about loosing her Jason to me.

"Where are you now? Which hospital did you take him?" She must have taken the phone from Tyler and asked me.

I got upset and hung up the phone. Let me see how she was going to find me. She couldn't even ask nicely.
What a pest.

It was now I went through my phone and saw up to 16missed calls from mom.

She is so going to kill me. I decided to call her immediately and explain to her about the situation and hopefully she'll understand.

"Good morning miss" said a nurse standing in front of me with papers and three colored pens in her coat stopping me from dialing mom.

"What's your name please?" She readily asked holding her pen to take down my initials.

"Emmi! Emmi indigo ma'am. Is he gonna be OK"  I asked not wasting a second to hear about Jason's health update.

"Yes miss. And what is your relation with the patient. What is his name?" She asked as if i were in an interrogation room.

"His name his Jason. We're just friends" she quickly jotted that down as i finished saying.

"May I see him?" I asked with so much anxiety. She has to let me see him. I needed to see his adorable face again.

"Do you know any of his relations. Please contact them and inform them if you do" she asked ignoring my request to go see Jason.

"Yes ma'am. I'll do that"  i replied quickly and waited anxiously for her to let me in to see him.

"Alright then. You may go in" she said while pointing to the direction of his room.

I ran inside their to see him lying down with ropes and needles and all sorts of things attached to his body.
He was still unconscious.

I slowly walked up to him on his  sick bed. I stared him and it was terrible and heartbreaking seeing him in this condition. His forehead was wrapped in a white cotton that covered up his wound. And was wearing an oxygen on his face.

I gently traced my hand from his chick and straight to his neck. It was warm.
He looked so innocent and harmless, but i wouldn't say the same when he's awake.

"Please be fine......i love you so much.

I know am not supposed to say that, but how can my star be so close and I'll let it just fall away. I have to catch it" i said as drops of tears rolled down my chicks and fell on his.

I rested on his body not removing my eyes from his face for a single second, Hoping he would be waking up anytime soon.

The door to his room cricked open and a male doctor walked in with a record book on his hand.

"Doctor please. Is he gonna be ok? He Hasn't moved a single muscle. Is he even breathing? I rushed to the doctor filling up with questions.

" calm down miss. He'll be fine.
But due to the major loss of blood in his system, we're gonna have to do blood transfusion for him in the next 24hrs.

That's why you need to contact his relations as fast as you can for a match.

His blood group/type is "O", which is rare making it hard to find a donor. so we need to find a donor as quick as we can before the next 24hrs" he explained to me calmly.

But it didn't calm  down at all. How could he deliver such a bad news and still expect me to be calm about it.

"What happens if we don't find a donor in the next 24hrs doctor?" I asked with tears rolling down my eyes.

"Stay calm miss, we'll find one OK?. There's no need to be worried alright? everything is gonna be ok when he wakes up" he said while avoiding the question I asked him.

Beep beep beep!!!!!!

A machine that somewhat looked like a computer started to beep showing red lines that are moving in a straight line.

"What is wrong with him..what's happening, ..can someone please tell me what's happening?" I asked anxiously.

"Am sorry miss but you have to leave now. Let us do our job.
And you need to call his parents ASAP" he said pushing me away as two more nurses joined him in the room.
And they were moving up and down around Jason putting this and that on him.

I didn't understand what was going on. But it didn't look good at all.

I cried as I walked out the door and watched through the glass seeing him so weak and helpless.

Why was this happening now. Why him.

"Oh please sweet virgin Mary. Save your son. Save him for me please" i prayed again to the virgin Mary as my voice was cracking because of my tears. I was crying.

I was beginning to have headache and my eyes were all red with my running nose.

He won't die. I know it. He's a shining star that is too bright I go into the dark so soon.