GUESS WHO PASSED HER DRIVING TEST

Also, this book is left with only another chapter and probably an epilogue :(

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Unknown's POV

I peered over to both of them sleeping deeply as their snorts echoed through the room. My heart was racing and my breathing quickened. My steps were heavy as my body approached to her door. Every step I took felt like harder than I thought, but I knew this was what the least I could do to save her.

I gulped down my sore throat. My hand lightly touched the cold door handle. I grasped and turned the handle to reveal the innocent girl who I felt extremely guilty about. I took in a deep breath as I watched myself walking closer to her hospital bed. My mind was tangled, but I knew this was my final decision.

When my body reached the side of her head, I stood next to the machine that was connected to her body. I took in every inch of her; the beauty. Even at her worst state, she still looked beautiful as ever. The first time I laid my eyes on her, I couldn't stop picturing the image of her in my head.

I tried to shoot her out of my mind, but she kept crawling back into my dreams and days. There was just something in her smile; caught me off guard. It was a beautiful gesture that she often does to everybody. The way her lips formed a genuine one; my heart still aches in the good way. Her smiles could water those plants in desserts. Her smiles were the sunshine when it rains. They lit up the whole world, or at least; my wrenched world. The crinkles by her eyes when she smiles just warms my jet black heart.

If there was thousands of watts in an electric eel, there'd be millions of watts in my veins when she smiles.

I lightly touched her cheek and held in a sharp breath. Her body was starting to be cold. My heart tightened and I felt myself drowning in wiles. I grazed her soft cheek and pulled away slowly before taking in another deep breath. I pulled out something from behind my back; the main reason why I came in here.

I slowly heaved and closed my eyes, knowing this could be the last time I would ever speak to her, although she wouldn't response to me at all. I opened the letter I wrote for her.

"Hey, Hazel." I found myself bringing out a small voice inside me to speak, "It's me. I hope you know whose voice this is. Um," I started. "The first time I saw you, I knew that you were going to be a big part of my life." I smiled genuinely, "You were the rain to my dying flowers, you showed me the feeling of being alive again."

My heart softened, "Do you remember the day I brought you to the museum? It was a beautiful night." I chuckled softly, shaking my head slightly, "Although we sneaked into the place, but it was all worth it with you. That moment I realized that I could be myself around you." My smile slowly died, "It was the day I told you that my dad was killed by someone, too."

I gulped down my throat, "It was Shane who killed my father. My dad was a businessman and owned a few millions in his hands. Shane wanted it all, but I didn't know it was him. I," I hesitated before continuing to read. "I thought it was Jason McCann. I was angry and young, and I knew that hurting what he loved and blaming it on him would bring satisfaction. At least, that was what Shane told me."

My words were getting harder to come out. "Shane made me to team up with him to kill your father. But only after we murdered him that I knew Shane was the guilty one." A tear dropped on my cheek and I still continued, "That was why we moved to Paris, to forget everything that happened back in my hometown in Australia."

I sniffled softly, "As soon as we heard Jason kidnapped you, we wanted to help you out and keep you with us until he finds you at our home. We wanted to keep you safe. My mother said that was the only way we could forgive ourselves for doing such a crime." I wiped the tears flowing off my eyes as I felt my hands shaking, "I knew even if I said I'm sorry for a thousands of times, you could never forgive me. And so, this was the only way I could think of in return of my sinful crime."

My sight was blurred from my tears, "I want to give you my heart, to save you. I want you to live. I am willing to give you my life to save yours, because," I stopped for a while before taking the courage to say it out loud. "Because I am truly, madly, deeply, in love with you. I couldn't find another way to show you how much I love you, especially when you are in this condition."

"I still blame myself for not protecting you at all costs," I heaved a tired sigh. "It was all I could do, but I failed. I am sorry. I am sorry for being a selfish jerk who wanted you all to myself. I am sorry for everything that I have done. I knew we just got to know each other for a short period of time, but it was the best few months of my life."

"Thank you for showing me what falling in love feels like," I chuckled shortly before continuing, "before I breathe in my last breath. And before I leave you forever, just remember that I love you and you're beautiful. You're beautiful than every art that was ever made. Those arts in the museum? Nothing compared to your beauty. You were the reason to my destiny."

I mustered up a soft smile, "I will always be here with you, beating for you. I will try my best to keep you alive and for you to achieve your goals by beating until your last breath. I will be there for you at all time, don't you worry."

"I wish you and Justin a long and happy life, and if you ever feel lonely," my heart ached. "Just remember I am always in you. And whatever decision to be made, ask your heart. It will answer your questions on the behalf of me." Before closing the paper, I said the last few words.

"Always in my heart, Hazel Aria Green. Yours sincerely, Luke Robert Hemmings." I placed the letter inside her bag, and leaned in to give her a kiss on her forehead, before slowly backing out of her room and her life, too.

Walking out of the room, I took out another letter from my pocket and placed in the seat between Justin and Calum. The letter was scribbled in my handwriting that said, 'To my best partners in crime' and I smiled. Thank you for everything, guys, I thought before strolling out of the emergency place to the doctor's office holding just one thought in my head to convince myself.

I am giving my heart to the love of my life.

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I cried writing this, because Luke 💔

29th of May, 2017.