My Best Friend the Rockstar (Book 1 Steel Wolf Collection)

Chapter 61

Another update because y'all are awesome! Though I'm really scared posting this. A roller coaster of emotions are about to happen, but I promise stick with me till the end and you won't be disappointed.  Happy reading! 

"I'm on my way," he says before hanging up.

I felt bad for calling him because I know how excited he was for the interview. But it was either call him or 911. I chose calling him because I didn't want to be alone at the office. Not being able to hold myself up I end up laying on the floor waiting on him to get here. Thankfully he must have been close because I hear the front door opening a closing then heavy foot steps coming up the stairs.

"Skylar," he shots his voice dripping with worry, "where are you?"

"In here," I try to yell but it comes out all crackly.

The bedroom door opens and in walks Tray. When he finds me on the floor he is instantly next to be gathering me in his arms.

I go to speak, but he cuts be off, "we are going to the hospital."

"No," I stammer, "no hospital. There has to be a quick clinic somewhere. If we go to the hospital who knows how long we will have to stay there."

He takes in a deep breath. "This is against my better judgement, but fine." He shakes a finger at me, "but if they say you need to go to the hospital you are going. Got it."

"Got it," I repeat.

"Come on let's get you off the floor and down to the car." Tray suggests reaching down and helping me to my feet. When he sees how much I'm struggling to stand he picks me up and carries me to the car. He gets me in the car then runs back in to grab my bag and returns to the car rather quickly.

He backs out of the space and we head to the nearest quick clinic. I close my eyes and rest my head on the back of the head rest. "I'm sorry for calling."

"Don't worry about it," he says cutting me off. "I'm glad you called."

"Me too," I whisper suddenly extremely thirsty. I shake myself needing to keep myself awake. "I just hate taking you away from the interview."

"Like I said don't worry about it. My bestest best friend needed me." He says shifting his eyes to me. "I called Aubree and told her I had a family emergency come up. She said not to worry about it that the they are more than capable of covering for me so stop with the worry."

"Thank you." I tell him peeking over at him. I had wanted to call Dimitri, but with him being the front runner he needed to be there.

As though Tray was reading my mind he says, "you know you could have called your boyfriend. He would have dropped everything and been here."

"I know," I sigh. "but he's already doing so much for me and if it wasn't for the interview he would be the one taking me."

We pull in front of the walk in clinic and he puts the car in park. "You have to tell Dimitri today. Regardless what happens in there." He demands pointing at the building. "He has a right to know and the longer you drag this out the worse it will be when you do tell him."

Tray is right. Dimitri has a right to know. As soon as I see him next I'll tell him everything. I just hope he's not to mad.

"Ready," Tray inquires pulling me from my thoughts.

"As ready as I'm going to be," I mutter looking over to watch Tray reach in the backseat for a hat. He puts it on along with some sunglasses.

"Let's go and fingers crossed no one recognizes me because the last thing we need is Dimitri see that posted somewhere."