The Wedding Planner☑️ (slowly editing)

Chapter Nine

K Y L E

After much though I decided to call the number that was on the card but unfortunately it was her office phone, but I managed to convince her assistant, Stacey to give me her personal phone number.

But it was just my bad luck that it wasn't reachable. I spent my whole time in the office thinking about the possibilities of it being her.

I took my phone and dialed her office, Stacey answered and I managed to convince her to give me Macy's address.

I sighed as I approached the blue duplex and knocked on the door. It revealed Macy in her pyjamas, her face looked sick while she gaped at me standing in front of her.

"What are you doing here!" She said in a soft tone, but I'm sure that was suppose to be her yelling.

"Can I come in?" I replied in a lower tone. She opened the door wider to let me through.

The inside was spacious and incredibly decorated with sofas, armchairs and a loveseat. The walls were painted peach and there were art pieces hung on every corner of the wall.

"Here," Macy said offering me what seems to be orange juice, which I accepted and took a seat.

"Nice place." I commented taking a sip of the juice.

"Thanks, now tell me what are you doing here?, " She asked and paused for awhile, "Wait how did you even find out where I live?"

"First, I tried calling you but you weren't picking up so I called your office and I was directed here."

"I need to have a talk with..." She started but couldn't finish as she held her head.

"Are you okay?" I asked walking to where she was standing.

"Yeah I'm ju-" She fell into my arms.

"Macy! Oh my god, Macy!" I scream in shock and carried her to my car before driving to the hospital.

I got to Meredith's medical center and I rushed inside, they put her on a stretcher and took her inside. So many things were running through my mind, no wonder her face was pale.

I sat at the waiting room for what seemed like forever when in reality it was only fifteen minutes. A doctor came out and I rushed over to him.

"How is she? Is she fine? Does she need blood?" I asked frantically

He smiled, "Relax, she's fine. It was food poisoning. She must have been vomiting all day and she didn't have energy."

"But she's fine now?"

"She is, but she's a little bit weak at the moment. But you can take her home after paying the bills."

I paid the bills and went into the room she was rushed into. She was awake but still lying down on the bed.

"Kyle..." She murmured sitting up on the bed and I rushed over to her.

"Are you okay?"

She smiled a little, "No, I'm fine. Why do you look so worried?"

I scoffed, "You almost died and you're asking me why I'm worried?"

"I didn't almost die, it was food poisoning" She replied.

"Whatever. I should probably take you home." I offered.

She smiled, "Its okay, you don't have to."

"I don't have to. I want to" I said sternly and she got up to her feet.

"The doctor told you to rest." I snapped at her and she chuckled.

"Well I need to walk so-"

"Who said you have to?" I said before lifting her into my arms.

A gasp escaped her lips, "What are you doing?"

"I'm taking you in my arms, obviously." I smirked.

When we reached her house I realized I didn't lock her front door.

"Jesus! You left my house opened?!" she yelled, clearly getting her strength back.

"Excuse me for thinking about you and taking you to the hospital, and leaving the front door unlocked." I rolled my eyes

"What if a there's a thief waiting for me to be alone so he can rob me or worse" she said in a dramatic tone

"Is that your way of asking me to stay with you?" I raised my brow with a smirk

She became flushed, "What, no! I was just saying."

"Relax and have some rest. I will get you whatever i can find in your fridge". I told her and she laughed laying on the couch.

I walk to the fridge and find ice cream and coke and orange juice. It's no wonder she was sick, there's nothing healthy here.

I take a glass off the counter and pour orange juice in it. I gave it to her and gave her some crackers that i also found, she kept making faces at me.

"Why couldn't you bring me ice cream!??" She complained, "I think the reason you were sick was because you don't eat anything healthy. There's no salad or fruit." I told her and she rolled her eyes.

"Whatever."

"Are you the only that live here?" I asked curiously.

She shook her head, "Nah, I live with my sister."

"Where is she right now?" I questioned

"At work." She said in a bored voice.

"Let us watch a movie, where's the remote?" I asked looking around.

"It's getting late, shouldn't you be leaving?"

"Nope. I'm not leaving you alone till your sister gets here. What if you faint again? Where's the remote?"

"There." She pointed to the counter.

"So what do you want to watch?"

"Coco!!"

"Playing coco." I formed an automated voice causing her to chuckle.

After watching coco almost one hour, the lock of the door clicked and another familiar face walked in.

"Hey Le-" She stopped her sentence midway when her eyes fall on me, and there is a mixture of surprise and anger.

"Hi sis!" Macy says raising her head.

"Who is he?!"

"Hi, I'm Ky-"

"I'm not talking to you, isn't it obvious?" She glared at me before turning to face Macy.

"Calm down Soph."

"Get out!" Her sister yelled at me.

That was intense.