Chapter 50. | wannabe starting something? ii.

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(Jennie's OOTD)

50 ;
J E N N I E

"Make way!" A surgeon shouted as he hurriedly pushed me on a stretcher in the direction of the operating room. "You have to get immediate surgery. Your left retina is detached." The surgeon told me as he continued pushing my stretcher.

"Santana!" I called out for my girlfriend frantically. "I'm right here." She said as she grabbed onto my hand. "I already called Jonah. He and your parents are on their way here." My girlfriend informed me.

"She's about to go into surgery. You can wait out in the lobby." I heard the doctor say. "I'll be right here once you are finished." Santana said before she placed a kiss on my forehead.

Once I entered the operating room they made my stretcher stationary. "Okay, we're going to put you under some anesthesia. So you won't feel anything during this operation." The nurse told me as she placed the mask on my face.

Before I could even process what the hell was going on, my eyelids started to get heavy and the next thing I knew, I fell asleep.

***

I was in and out of consciousness as bright white lights beamed down at me. "Santana?" I said lethargically. "Jennie, I'm right here babe." My girlfriend said as she grabbed my hand.

"What happened?" I asked as I tried to open my left eye but it was all patched up. "You don't remember what happened?" She questioned. "I got...got. I remember getting hit in the face with that slushee. But, I don't remember how I got here." I replied.

"Okay so, after you and Blaine got hit with the slushies, Kurt called 911. Two different ambulances picked both of you guys up. You kept screaming in agony so, they had to rush you here." Santana started.

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