The Abused and The Hurt//Camren//(COMPLETED)#Wattys2019

Who's The Green Eyed Girl?

*few moments later*

Camila's POV

Dinah led me back to the room, I was still stumped and confused. For some reason that girl couldn't leave my mind. Her eyes are what captured me most. Dinah seemed to have noticed that I was lost in thoughts.

"Whatcha thinking about?", Dinah asked curiously.

I turned towards her, still having a questioning look.

"Who was that?", I asked.

"Who?", Dinah asked, tilting her head to the side a bit.

"That girl who bumped into me, the one that helped me up.", I informed.

"I don't know what you're talking about Mila.", Dinah said, obviously oblivious to what I was saying.

"You didn't see her? She wore a flannel shirt, ripped jeans, a beanie, combat boots, and green eyes.", I described the girl.

"No I didn't see her.", Dinah said simply.

I turned away from her. Starting to think again. Until I remembered another thing.

"Hey Dinah?", I called for the Polynesian.

"Yes?", she replied.

"What does "pretty" mean?", I asked.

Dinah looked at me surprised by the question. Obviously unaware of such a question being asked.

"Why do you ask?", Dinah questioned.

"Well when I was on my way to the restroom I dropped my fidget cube. I was gonna pick it up, but a little person picked it up for me. He gave it back and told me I was pretty. What does that mean?", I asked once I finished my explanation for such a question.

Dinah dazed out trying to come up with a simple way to describe what the word means. She chuckled a little then looked back at me.

"Well "Pretty" is a word you would use to describe someone. Like if they look good in they're outfit or just the way they naturally look. It's like a compliment you give someone. Or it can be flirty at times too, it just depends on how you use it.", Dinah explained.

I tried my best to comprehend all the information I was just given. Then it had me thinking. The girl with green eyes had a nice outfit, her eyes were stunning, and her worried facial expression was kinda adorable. I blushed at the thought of it.

"Woah now. Is that blushing I see?", Dinah teased.

I turned away from her and hid my face. I almost forgot she was there with me.

"Hey c'mon now, don't hide. Tell me what you're thinking.", Dinah said soothingly, gently uncovering my face.

"I uh... ", I was about to slip up when a few knocks on the door were heard.

Dinah rushed to the door to let the doctor in. He gave me a small smile when he walked in. I looked at him bewildered. Who's this guy? I scooted more back on to the bed and hid my face shyly with my sleeves.

"Don't worry Camila. I won't hurt you.", his voice having a funny tone to his voice.

I perked up my head, intrigued by his voice. He chuckled softly and held out his hand in front of me.

"I'm Dr. Cowell, I'll be taking care of you today.", he introduced himself.

I looked down at his arm questioningly. What does he want me to do? I looked at Dinah for clarification.

"Go ahead Mila, shake his hand.", Dinah encouraged.

I looked back at Dr. Cowell's hand. I grabbed it cautiously and shook his hand. He smiled at the gesture. I looked at him blankly.

"Ok Camila. Ready to get this over with?", Dr. Cowell asked.

I nodded.

"Will this take long?", I asked quietly.

"No not at all. It will be quick and easy.", he reassured me.

"Ok... ", I responded quietly.

Dr. Cowell did a few of the basics to start off my check up. He checked my height, weight, heart rate, he made me practice some coordination, and asked some questions on my mental health. Dinah had to answer most of them since I was oblivious to some stuff.

"Ok Camila we're almost done. We're going to head to another room for quick blood work alright? It won't hurt.", Dr. Cowell explained.

I nodded.

"It's room A5, I'll meet you in a moment.", Dr. Cowell said.

"Go on ahead Camila, I would like to ask some questions.", Dinah said half to me and half to Dr. Cowell.

I shrugged and exited out the door. There was two halls I could go down to find the room, but I wasn't sure which one would be the right one. There's was no one in the halls to ask directions for so I decided to go right and ask someone from one of the rooms.

I came across the first one and knocked quietly on the door. I waited a few moments until I heard the locks from inside being worked on. The door opened and I saw her again.

"Oh uh... hi.", I stuttered.

"Hello. Can I help you with something?", she asked nicely.

"I um... was wondering if you knew where the room A5 was?", I asked nervously.

"Oh yeah you just go straight down the hall and it's the very last door to your left.", the green eyed girl gave me directions.

I looked down the hall and I could faintly see the room she said. I looked back to her and saw a kind smile on her face. I played with my hair nervously, I lowered my gaze. Unsure of what to do or say.

"Wait aren't you the one I bumped into earlier?", the girl asked.

I nodded affirmatively.

"Geez I'm really sorry about that. I was such in a rush and I wasn't looking where I was going.", the girl apologized.

"It's ok, I wasn't looking where I was going either. I got freaked out by the alarms and I started to panic.", I told the girl.

"I don't blame you. Those things were a loud as hell... and a bit extra.", she joked.

I giggled a bit at her remark. Holy crap what did I just do?

I bit my lips nervously as I shifted awkwardly. I looked back up to the girl and just admired her beauty. Her slick jawline, her natural pink lips, her wavy hair that flowed flawlessly in front of her, and of course her piercing green orbs. I snapped out of my thoughts, but noticed the girl staring at little as well.

"I um... should get going. I hope everything is ok with uh... whoever is in the hospital bed.", I said as I backed away slowly.

The girl cleared her throat and brought back her firm, dominate posture.

"Uh yeah, thanks. And sorry again for earlier.", she apologized.

"Don't worry about it. I um... bye.", I said shyly and slightly waved.

"Bye.", the green eyed girl responded, offering a small smile and a wave back.

I smiled slightly and turned around and headed to the direction she had said to go. I didn't hear her door close, but I didn't want to be awkward and look back, so I kept moving. I made it to the room. I opened the door, got inside the room, closing the door slightly but not all the way. I leaned closer to the door and sure enough I finally heard her door close. Was she watching me? Or was it just my head?

I rolled my eyes playfully and closed the door all the way. I sat down and waited patiently for Dinah and Dr. Cowell.