never forgotten

12

"— WHEN THE SUN SHINE WE'LL SHINE TOGETHER TOLD YOU I'D BE HERE FOREVER" i screamed while gripping billie's boobs. we're currently at a party that billie invited us to and we're dancing..drunk.

"baby slow down you're going to fall and hurt yourself" she warned. "baby i'm okay" i said shimmying down to the lower part of billie's pants right in front of her thighs. "woah we need to get you some water or your going to make me mistakenly hard" she grabbed my hand.

"no" i yanked my arm. "dance with me if you love me" i told her and grabbed her. "mama you need water let's go" she tried pulling me off the top of the bar.

yes i was stripping on the bar. and what about it? it's fucking fall break time to loosen up. "no i will fall" i giggled drunkly i don't wanna leave at least not yet . "baby come on" she grabbed me with a tighter grip so that i'll not fall.

"Georgia stop your drunk babe" Kaitlyn slurred like she wasn't drunker than me. "fine i'll get down" i said and jumped off the bar purposely fell on my face. "Georgia!" billie said coming next to me and everybody else accept the other people in the bar, they were too drunk to even worry.

"i'm fine" i rolled my eyes. "no your bleeding!" George screeched. "you're all some babies" i got up and walked up to billie's car. they followed me on the  way to her car walking fast to catch up to me. "Georgia baby were going to the hospital you could have a concussion" billie said and unlocked her car.

"yes" Kaitlyn agreed. and everyone nodded along with billie. "i'm not going" i declined. i put my head back against the seat hard out of anger and felt something wet in the back.

i looked at the red liquid coming from the back of my head. "i-is that- yeah were going to the hospital" billie said and stepped on the gas pedal harder. the faster she drove the more worried she got.

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"Georgia Ortez" the doctor called. we've been sitting out here for two hours and were all exhausted. the doctor led us to the room and we walked in and i sat down on the bed and my friends sat in their seats.

"okay let's get started, would you explain to us what happened" the doctor asked. "we'll be out here" Jeremy said and everyone left except billie. "i was on top of the bar , dancing drunk as god knows what and i jumped off the bar and landed on my head" i explained.

" don't forget the part were you have blood coming from the back of your head" billie growled. i rolled my eyes at her and looked back at the doctor. "okay can i take a look?" she asked and examined my head.

"okay so it looks like you have a concussion , In simple terms, a concussion is when a blow is sustained to the head that manifests itself in some form of consequence, whether that is a symptom that is precipitated, or whether it's an actual neurologic deficit that arises from that blow to the head." she explained.

"will she need surgery?" billie asked. "what will happened if i don't get the surgery?" i asked. "if we don't operate, you see in the back of your head you have tons of bleeding. you could bleed out if we don't remove that blood clot in your skull" she said holding up the MRI scan.

" if we do operate you'll be fine" she explained. "oh we're having the surgery." billie agreed. "i just have a few questions" she asked and sat my chart down. "how old are you , you seems young to be on the usage of alcohol" she asked. "i'm 16" i said. "you can't-" i cut her off.

"i know and i'm sorry i was just having fun" i told her she nodded and moved on to the next question. "where is your guardian?" she asked. "home , we're on a trip" i answered. "would you like me to call them?" she asked. "no it's okay" i waved it off.

" okay then let's prep you for the surgery" she grinned. i noticed their was another doctor standing behind her is what i just noticed before she spoke to him. "book an o.r" she ordered and he nodded and left. "so what we will do is stop the bleeding overflow from your head ,you will need either Advil or Tylenol depending on how strong are your headaches may even through in some pain reliever or ibuprofen but after we go into surgery you need rules" she said.

"you need to rest , reduce screen time, eat more protein, stay hydrated, limit exposure to bright lights or loud noises , and avoid unnecessary movement in the back of your neck" she explained. billie stood there still thinking about the first thing she said because she said them so fast."any questions?" she asked.

"what's your name?" billie asked. "dr. Moore but you could call me Phoebe" she smiled i smiled back in remembrance of my mom. "we'll get you into surgery less than 20 minutes and try not to eat anything , the reason why were doing surgery so early because you haven't eaten anything so that's a good start" she smiled and left.

"well Phoebe is hot" she snorted. "ew can you not" i waved her off. "pff what are you an undercover gay? what do you mean ew" billie chuckled. "whatever" i rolled over on my side. next thing i know my body jerked uncontrollably sending me into a moving state. the doctors ran in "she's seizing get my a crash cart , NOW" she yelled. "what happened to her , Georgia baby" billie yelled. "lets get her out of here" they removed her from the room.

   
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*billie pov*
the doctors came out with sad faces not normal faces that i would expect from when she's just "okay". "how is she" i ran up and asked them. "she's uh she's okay , surgery went well" dr. Moore said with a smile smile. "so why are you sad?" i asked them. "she may have anesthesia from the seizure she had earlier" the other doctor said.

"percentages" i asked. "25%she will have them and 75% chance she won't" dr Moore explained. "thank you can i see her?" i asked with tears swelling up in my eyes.

"yes! she's not awake yet she's still sleeping" the other doctor said and led my friends to the room. "i really hope she stills has her memory" Layla said. "for once and sadly , i agree with you" Jeremy said.

we walked in the room quietly not to wake her up.
i walked over to her and looked at her with teardrops rolling down my cheeks. she fluttered her eyes open and her pupils were dilating as she looked across the room.

"billie?" she rasped. "hi , h-hey" i smiled she remembers me? "hey" she spoke and careful sat up. "what time is it , it feels like midnight" she laughed weakly. "it is , it's 2am" i grinned.

a doctor came in and checked on Georgia. "how's are you?" she asked with Georgia's chart in her hand. a different doctor though , this isn't the same one. "you're not our doctor from last time" i realized. "i am now , dr. Moore had another surgery scheduled." she said and came closer to Georgia shining a flashlight through her eyes.

"do you even know her case" Layla sassed. the doctor is just doing her job why do she have to be so moody about it? who even brung this bitch? nobody likes her. "Georgia Ortez 16 year old with a major head concussion from falling off the top of the bar with low percentages of anesthesia from surgery. now can i get back to my job?" she returned the energy.

i like this doctor better than the last one. "period" Kaitlyn said. and mouthed a 'sorry' after for it being 'unacceptable'. "Georgia were gonna get you on some Advil , you'll be able to leave tomorrow. take 2 pills every 6 hours which means you take 2 pills 3 time each day until you feel better. i'll check on you before you leave tomorrow which we'll be around 9:00 by the way my name is Dr.brown" she glared at Layla and left.

"what a bitch" Layla said once she left. "baby just shut up" George patted her back and put his arm around them and Kaitlyn looked at them with a sad expression then looked back up.

"okay everyone lets just sleep all the drunk and negativity and crying out. tomorrow's a new day" i told them. i know their tired they've been up all night with me and Georgia.