Good morning, afternoon, or evening.. 

I actually have no idea, all I know is I just woke up.

Jules & Lisa || Hospital visit 

julianne-marcott:

“Hey no worries. I’m alive ya?” She smiled and took in a deep breath, letting it out slowly. “I was reaching for my phone, yes I know dumb, and a truck blew through a red light causing me to do a complete 360 spin in my car, slamming me into a tree and pinning me there. According to the nurses, they had to use the jaws of life and they thought I was dead. I wasn’t though. I died in my bed while Seb was there… We haven’t talked since. I think he is scared…” Jules shrugged. “It has been rough, but I’ll be okay.” Jules smiled at the girl, “Every event has a silver lining. I may be beat up and kind of a mess, but I learned my lesson and I have had a lot of me time. I also know who my real friends are.” Jules smiled and reached over the bar on her bed, grabbing Lisa’s “Thanks dear.”

Again all Lisa did was nod. “It’s good to think positive.” Lisa couldn’t help but appreciate how strong her friend was. If Lisa was in her situation, she would probably break down or would just be miserable. “What and ass, what kind of dumb ass runs a red light when the streets aren’t empty?” She asked rolling her eyes. She gave Jules a weak smile and said, “It’s nothing really.” Then gave Jules’ hand a squeeze. “It’s hard to believe that you actually died.” She couldn’t help but be amazed at what happened with Jules. “What happened when you passed?” Lisa’s curiosity got to the best of her and she just hoped that she wasn’t getting into Jules’ business. If it wasn’t something Jules wanted to talk about, Lisa would be more than happy to change the subject.

Jules & Lisa || Hospital visit 

julianne-marcott:

Jules pursed her lips a bit in disappointment, “I don’t know actually. I just got my breathing tube out and I’m still pretty banged up if you couldn’t tell.” Jules looked down at her body, the brace on her chest pinching her ever so slightly. “I mean I flatlined for a few minutes so they are nervous to let me out of sight until I am 110% better.” Rolling her eyes, she tried to play cool, when in reality, it was really bothering her she was not with everyone. As Lisa pulled out the chocolate she smiled, “That is really sweet of you. Place it on my night stand for me? I will eat that first thing when I am allowed to eat. See that IV” she pointed to the big beige liquid filled bag on a metal post, “That is pumped into my stomach right now seeing as I have no muscle memory in my neck right now. The scar” she said lifting her head, “is a tube they had to put in my throat when I died on the table to get me to breath again, therefore cutting the muscle. I have to let that heal before I can eat.”

All Lisa did was nod at Jules words. “I’m so sorry, Jules.” She frowned. It sounded terrible, looked painful as well. “Breathing tubes are a pain and extremely annoying.” This was one thing Lisa could relate to Jules with. Back home she was forced to use one as well. “What exactly happened during the car crash?” Lisa knew the damages car crashes can cause but she’s never seen anything his bad. Before she forgot she stood up from the seat and placed the chocolates over at the nightstand. She began to feel bad, she had brought Jules something that would only remind her of her of the pain she was feeling. Lisa made a poor attempt to hiding the treats but failed and sat back down, waiting to hear Jules story.

Jules & Lisa || Hospital visit 

julianne-marcott:

Jules had spent all morning reading books in her newly furnished room. It was really the only thing she could do. They had finally taken her breathing tube out and it was weird for her to be breathing on her own again. She didn’t really realize how much she had relied on that since the accident. The nurse also gave her a mirror, as requested. Jules was shocked to see all the bruises still on her face, the scar on neck from when she flat lined and they had to get air pumping straight away. It stung her soul to know she even looked like this. 

As she continued to stare into the mirror, a sweet voice came from behind it. Lowering it, Jules smiled, “Hey Lisa.” Her voice scratchy. “Come sit.” Jules pointed to the chair next to the bed, “I’m assuming you haven’t heard. I got in a car accident before we all left for Cancun. I was airlifted to NY and then I requested to be airlifted here, so I could be closer to all of you.” Jules smiled and continued, “Look at how Jake decorated my room. He put up all these posters and streamers, and glow stars. It feels homey ya?” 

Lisa happily took the seat besides Jules and took in her story. “Really, air lifted?That must have been fun.” She smiled. “Like special treatment.” She added, trying to lighten the mood. She looked around the room and noticed everything Jules pointed out. “It really is great here. It was nice of Jake to do that.” She said still looking around. “Do you know when you’ll be able to leave?” Lisa really wanted Jules to have fun with everyone in Cancun. It must be terrible being stuck in a room all day with terrible Spanish soap operas. “Oh, and also.” Lisa took out a box from her bag and handed to to Jules. “I’m not sure if you’re a fan of chocolate but I know the food at hospitals are dreadful.” She explained with a small shrug. “Anytime you want some outside food, just text me and I’ll bring it to you.”

Jules & Lisa || Hospital visit 

Lisa quickly got ready for her trip to the hospital to visit Jules. She was gone for a while and had no idea what was going on. Once she exited house three she hailed a taxi and told the cabbie to take her to the Cancun Central Hospital. The drive took a while and throughout the ride Lisa nervously shook her knee. It was odd of her to be so worried about someone she just met but that was just Lisa. She was a worry wart. When the hospital was in sight, she realized it would be faster if she walked. She hastily gave the man her money and began speed walking to the hospital.

She felt the cool air conditioning as she stepped in the hospital. “Jules, I mean, Julianne Marcott.” Lisa said to the nurse who lazily got off her chair and lead her to Jules’ room. She just hopped it was the right room and she didn’t butcher Jules’ name. As she entered the room she saw a familiar set of blonde hair. “Hey, Jules. How are you?” She asked. It was a silly question but Lisa was a tad too jittery to think properly.

Would anyone want to visit me…? 

julianne-marcott:

Cancun Central Hospital. I’m on the 3rd floor. Emergency Care.

You’re in the hospital? Oh my gosh, what happened?

I’ll be there in ten.

Would anyone want to visit me…? 

julianne-marcott:

Sure, where are you?