"Now you guys better learn to be friendly towards one another! Because until you do I ain't unlocking this door nor speaking to you."

Who would've known Y/n could be so sassy... Anyways me and Michael walked down the halls stiffly. Always remaining 6 feet away from the other.

Y/n's Pov-

[Meanwhile with Y/n.]

I was doing just fine being by myself... Staring out the window while being bored as fuck if that's called fine! Dangit. I pushed the only two who could entertain me out the door. My stomach suddenly growled.

"Great! Just great! Perfect timing..."

I muttered. My stomach was empty. But I promised not to unlock the door 'till they got along! I'm hungry... I whined in my head. I probably hadn't ate in a day. What if I called for room service while they were gone and ordered pancakes?

I would finish before they got back... I think. And it's no telling when they are going to come back, so why not? The door will be unlocked only for a second and my stomach with be filled! Pressing the button on my bed the voice intercom rang. A lady picked up withing the first ten rings.

"Hello, how may I help you Ms. L/n?"

"Can you bring some pancakes to my room?"

There was silence for a bit before the lady said.

"Sure, I just informed the chefs! It'll be done and delivered to you in a bit."

I smiled happily.

"Thank you Ma'am!"

"Your welcome."

The lady said and I let go of the button. Now searching my pants for some money. Finally finding $15 because I knew hospital food would be so damn expensive! An egg omelette was $10... There was a knock at the door and I tensed up.

"Room service!"

A guy called out and I heaved out a breath of relief. Unlocking the door and looking each way to see if I could spot the two anywhere around here. Nope. I gave the man my money.

"Thank you."

The man tipped off his hat and replied.

"No, thank you Madam!"

And walked down the halls. I quickly shut my door, locked it and began to eat.

"Mhh~ These Pancakes... Are sooo good!~"

Or either I was so hungry right now about everything tasted amazing to me. Anyways, after I was done I threw it away in the miniature bathroom and sat on the hospital bed. Thinking of something fun to do.

Michael's Pov-

I finally spoke up after cooling down a bit.

"Sorry..."

"I'm sorry too..."

Jason mumbled.

"Want to kill... That bitch of a nurse who tried to force Y/n to take medicine?"

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