Before we start, I'm sorry for no update for a while, I have finals and it's my last week of school so it aaaaallllll counts. When school ends their should be an update every day, maybe more than 1! Okay now off to the book!

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"Taylor, its okay, we're safe now."

Taylor's POV

I hung up the phone when he said he was here. I started to break down. What would I see when someone came to get me? Would Shane be dead? Oh God... I fell to the ground at the thought and started rocking myself back and forth. I've only rarely had two panic attacks in one day, but this was a good reason to have on. I was breathing heavy, I was sobbing which was not helping my breathing problem. I can't bare it anymore. I can't stand the thought of Shane being hurt, or worse. Dead. All these terrible thoughts were distracting me. I then snapped, as for the second time I heard someone knock on the door.

"Taylor?"

I stayed their. Until IO heard the knock again. My hearing was blurry, so I couldn't tell who was talking to me. I crawled over to the door and opened it, then crawled back to my spot.

"Taylor, its okay, we're safe now."

Shane walked in, his head and nose and mouth we covered in blood.

"Oh my God Shane!"

I tried to get up and run to him, but I collapsed on the ground.

"Whoa whoa Taylor! Are you okay?"

"What do you think Shane! You were practically killed out their!"

I suddenly felt this sharp pain of guilt in me. I brought all of this apon him. When I entered his life, I also ruined it. I should have never followed him the first day of school. I started to break down even more than I was now. Why did I do this to him? He was such a sweet guy, he doesn't need me. I don't deserve him. Yet here he is, next to me, helping me through one of the toughest times I've faced since I lived at my parents house. I looked into his piercing blue eyes. I didn't deserve him.

"Shane, I'm sorry I've put you through some much pain and trouble. I should just go for a while. I'll get my stuff out of my house and stay at a hotel for a bit."

"No, your not going anywhere."

"How can you still love me after all of the pain you've gone through? I should just walk out of your life forever."

"Why would I ever let you do that? You know that I love you right?"

"I would hope so, but yes."

"So if I didn't love you, then would we be here together?"

I never really thought about it that way. If he didn't love me, he would have left a long time ago, I hope at least.

"So, what does all this mean Shane?"

"It means, that what ever happens, we will get through it together, and what ever tries to stop us, will have to get through me first."

I giggled. He was so nice, their is no way I could ask for anyone else. I pulled him in for a hug. We sat on the bathroom floor of a dirty Jack in the box for about five minutes. Why we didn't chose to go out into the car or some shit I don't know. We walked out ij each others arms. Officer Willow walked up to us.

"Well now that the reunion is over, we should probably get you to a hospital my boy."

I looked up at his head. It was still bleeding, but not as bad as it was earlier. We walked out to an ambulance and got in. He didn't need to be put on a stretcher like I was so we just climbed into the back.

Shane's POV

I looked over at Taylor as we pulled up to the hospital. She had a scared look in her eyes. I think she was remembering what had happened the last time we were put in here. I couldn't help but think about it myself. I had never gotten the full lay down of what exactly happened. But I'm happy now that I didn't. If I had, then I would have been way more aggressive in the restaurant. The back door opened and we climbed out. I grabbed Taylor's hand and gripped it tightly. I knew it would be hard for the both of us to go back in their. The officer walked us into the almost exact room we were in last time. The doctor walked in and he had a very happy look on his face.

"Well welcome back you two!"

"Really? I hope you don't say that to all your patients when they come back."

"No just you two."

" Wow. Okay then."

"Can you just bandage up his head so we can go?"

"Are you okay Taylor? This isn't like you."

"Sorry. It's just that we're going to be back here in like a month and I planned to spend it with you and catching up in school work."

"Sorry miss. We'll get on it right away."

"Thank you."

The doctor walked out to go get the materials and we sat their in silence. Not a completely awkward silence, but just a weird one. I looked it her and she was looking down at her stomach. I didn't want her to go through the pain having a child, especially at a young age. She's not even 18 yet! Her birthday is coming up in December though. But still, that does not mean that the whole situation is okay.

"What are you staring at?" She caught me of by surprise. I hadn't noticed that I was looking for that long.

"Sorry, I just can't help but think about you."

"Aw, Shaney." She moved over and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I love you. so much. I can't believe your actually willing to help me get through this."

"How many times do I have to tell you Tea? We're in this together. Now, I've made a lot of abortion jokes in my time, but I really think that this is the best idea."

"Thank you." She gave me another peck on the cheek right as the doctor walked in.

"Now Shane just sit here and let me bandage that up for you."

I got up and sat in the big chair. He took less than five minutes, but eventually covered my entire head with what felt like cheese cloth on the outside but had real cloth on the inside.

"The outside layer is just so that if your head bleeds anymore like if you bump your head, then the outside cloth will prevent it from escaping."

"Thanks doc."

"How long does he need to be in this? And will we need to replace the bandages?"

"Um about a week or two and yes, here is some extra cloth. Replace it every night."

"Thank you sir. Can we go now?"

"Yes you may."

So we walked out and hopped into her car. We drove home in a complete loud mess. We put in a Taylor Swift CD and jammed along, both of us knowing all the words plus the backstory behind each and every song.

(Singing along like) "OH MY GOD WHO IS SHE? I GET DRUNK ON JEALOUSY! BUT YOU COME BACK EACH TIME YOU LEAVE! CAUSE DARLING I"M A NIGHTMARE DRESSED LIKE A DAYDREAM!"