“Where are you going?!” Joah yells at me as I watch the ambulance drive off, the damn people in the ambulance wouldn’t let me go with Kris.
“Why in hell do you care?” I ask as I get into the truck to go to the ambulance. However I get pulled out of the car when Joah doesn’t like the answer I gave him.
“Nikki! He is just a piece of shit anyways, why go to him? He got what he deserved; you are mine nobody else’s!” Joah raises his voice at me, I start to shake a little, but I know I can’t leave Kris alone at the hospital.
“He is not a piece of shit! Let go of me!” I scream as I get free from his grip, get in the car and lock the door, to be on the safe side. Joah and some of his friends flip me off as I drive off. I hurry to the hospital as fast as I can, not caring about the speed limit. I pop open my phone and dial Jakob’s cell.
“Hello, Nik?”
“Jakob! Kris is in the hospital!” I scream as I pull into the hospital.
“What?! What happened?!” he asks concerned.
“I’ll explain everything later, just please get over here.” I say with a lot of worry in my voice.
“Alright, we will be there in a minute.” He says as I shut my phone and run into the hospital. I go up to the front desk lady and slam my hands down on the desk as I startle her.
“Where is Kris Richards?” I question. She looks at me and down at some papers.
He just came in. He is on the second floor in room 203.” The lady informs me as I split to the stairs and to where Kris is.
When I get to the room I take a deep breath and open the door slightly. I enter and see him lying down on the hospital bed with his eyes open.
“Hey, Crackpot. Did you speed or something? Because I got here like two minutes ago.” He says like nothing is wrong. He sits up a bit and cringes a little bit in the process. I go up and sit at the end of his bed. “No, come over here.” He motions for me to sit next to him, I hesitantly obey and sit right next to him, he puts his arm around my shoulders and laughs.
“Why are you laughing?” I ask.
“I guess it proves that you are more worried about me than you stupid boyfriend.” He tells me.
“Meaning?” I ask confused.
“Well, if you really love that dick, than you wouldn’t have come to the hospital so fast to see me.” He announces like he know everything.
“Whatever, I love him.” I say. He rolls his eyes. “Oh, I told Jake that you were in the hospital, everyone is coming in a few.”
“What?!” he says as he looks at me. “They are going to be so worried…”
“Sorry, I was kinda scared, and I didn’t know what to do.” I inform him.
“It isn’t your fault, Crackpot; anyways I am just fine I don’t know why you are so worried.”
“You went unconscious! You seriously blacked out!” I yell at him trying to get my point a crossed. He doesn’t answer, I look at him and he looks like he is thinking about something. “What are you thinking about?”
“Oh, nothing.” He says as he snaps out of his day dreaming state. I make him look at me, and he tries to look away, but I don’t let him. He is keeping something from me and I want to know what it is.
“What is it?” I sternly ask.
“I’m not telling you.” He smirks. “And if you keep insisting I am going have to do something to you.”
His expression changes to where he wants me to keep insisting but yet, just so he can do whatever he has planned for me.
“Tell me.” I say, quite curious to what he is going to do. He take my hands off his cheeks, and then cups my cheeks with his hands and leans in. I pull away and blush like crazy.
“So little Miss Crackpot thinks she is all badass until love is involved.” He laughs as I go really red.
“Dick!” I yell as everyone comes in the door, including our little siblings… and worst of all Jake and Jaz, oh and we can’t forget about little Rayne.
