p class="p1" style="margin: 0px; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-stretch: normal; font-size: 17px; line-height: normal; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue';"emJules, Juliet. Jules. Wake up. Oh god. Come on wake up please Jules. /emThe voices tell me. I can feel pressure on my chest. emSeriously man please. Call 000! JULES! /emI cough out what seems like an ocean of water. Something spits onto my face. Rain? Tears? A gargling sound comes out of my mouth and I gasp for air. Now becoming slightly aware of the situation. Away from the wallowing darkness of unconsciousness. 'Jules! Oh my god. Charlie! Charlie she's awake!' 'emShe is conscious but has consumed a large amount of water.' /emI hear Charlie in the distance speaking to the operator. Everything seems distant. I want to go to sleep. I'm not sure I want to wake up again either. I hear the ambulance sirens faintly. Are they for me? Was anyone else hurt? My stomach sinks lower than the ocean I must've just swallowed. Who was saying my name? Talking to me? Gracie. My best friend. It must have been. I want to be anywhere but here. Anything but almost dead. Dead would honestly be better if it was my choice. I drift off into nothingness and start to dream of my childhood. emI'm in the park. Waiting for my former best friend, Kate. She's getting us ice-cream. My favourite flavour is strawberry, the same as hers. That summer was the one of our falling out. I sometimes see her around school, in the park at our ice-cream place. We say nothing, do nothing but I do not think nothing and I'm guessing she did not either. I think of the sleepovers, secrets and adventures. Then I am swept away by my new life. My new friends always calling me./em Then I wake up. Unfortunately. 'emMr and Mrs Colins, she's just waking up now.' /emI hear someone saying./p