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"Only a little, if you're not then i'm not either." She explains, still combing through his hair.
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Noah nodded. "What do you want?"
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"Crap, i'm craving too many things. Uh, i'll take a spicy chicken burrito from Remy's, I guess." She says, continuing to weave her fingers through his hair.
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Noah smiled and nodded. "Want me to go get it now?"
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"Preferablly," Emery answered, smiling softly.
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Noah smiled and chuckled. "Alright," he kissed her before getting up and grabbing his keys. "I'll be back in 10, love you,"
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She hesitantly let him go, smiling at him. "Love you," Em called, watching him go.
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Noah drove towards the resturant, but at an intersection a car came flying at him through the red. Everything went black.
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Emery was starting to get worried after twenty minutes, waiting for Noah to walk in.
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Ambulances swarmed the intersection. The other driver was dead, apparently, he was drunk, and Noah was in really bad shape. His car had completely rolled over and had stopped upside down. Both of his legs had been broken, one completely shattered, the other just bigger breaks. One wrist had been broken while his other arm was broken. Multiple ribs were fractured and broken and the vertibrae in his neck were cracked.
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