Kennedy
I open my eyes to the sound of Paris' alarm ringing. She booked a doctor's appointment to get an ultrasound.
We both groan, as Paris sits up. I lay in bed, looking up at her. She glances down at me, confused.
"Where were you last night?" she asks, climbing out of bed. I gulp, rolling over.
"Uh," I sigh. I explain everything, even what Ethan and I argued about.
"I'm feeling too many emotions," she rubs her fingers down her face. I nod, pulling my blanket up to my neck. She puts her makeup away, sliding her boots on.
"Is Evan going to be there?" I ask, changing the subject.
"Yeah, I'm meeting him in the hallway like, now," she giggles. I open my arms up for a hug, which she gladly accepts.
"Take photos!" I call out to her as she heads towards the door.
"I will!" she closes the door behind her. I pick up my phone, taking it off charge. Multiple texts from Ethan appear, and I unlock my phone to check them.
Ethan🙄
Aaron's coming to the hospital...
Ethan🙄
I wouldn't recommend coming just incase Grayson beats the shit out of him
Ethan🙄
how did Paris take it?
seen at 8:04.
I don't bother texting, choosing just to get ready. I slide on black ripped jeans, and left my sports bra on, sliding on a dark blue hoodie. I keep my ankle socks on, putting some vans on.
I grab my keys and phone, locking the door as I walk out. I rush to the elevator, then go to my Jeep Wrangler.
I swing the door open, jumping in. I plug my phone into the aux cord, since the car ride from this college to the hospital is long.
I sing a long to the music, distracting myself from reality.
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"Hey Ethan," I smile, he smiles back. We both wait outside of Grayson's room.
"He's inside," Ethan whispers, peeking into the window. I look in too, observing Grayson standing across from Aaron.
I grasp Ethan's forearm, feeling him tense as we watch Grayson shoving Aaron back into the wall.
Ethan runs for the door, barging it open. I follow behind, standing in the door way while Ethan joins in.
Grayson's fist meets Aaron's jaw, using his other hand to grip his shirt. I cover my mouth, stepping back.
"Grayson calm down!" Ethan yells, pushing him out of the way. Grayson takes his frustration out on Aaron, swinging him by his collar back into the wall.
"Grayson!" I yell, watching his head turn in my direction. His face softens, but Aaron punches him in the jaw. I walk over to them, pushing Aaron's chest hard enough for him to stumble back.
"Get the fuck out Aaron," Ethan spits, pointing towards the door. Aaron glances at me, then mumbles.
"Stupid bitch."
Grayson tackles Aaron to the floor, punching his head in repeatedly. Ethan looks at me, as we both give each other a shocked expression.
"Don't speak about her like that," Grayson yells, standing up. Blood drips out of his nose, as he tries to get onto his feet.
"Grayson it's okay," I go to grab his arm but he tears it out of my grip. I sigh.
Ethan picks Aaron up by the collar, and basically throws him out the door.
