Taken | billie eilish

15 | i got it

gianna's pov:

i slowly opened my eyes to a cold ass hospital room; IVs in my arm. i blinked my eyes a few times and my vision got clearer. i look over to the side of my bed to see a crying Billie, holding my hand but covering her face with her other hand. the girl whose name i need to learn was rubbing her back and comfort.

i rubbed my thumb up and down Billie's hand, causing her head to shoot up at me. she gasped. "baby!" she yelled in shock with wide eyes. "oh my God,"  she said leaning over my hospital bed to hug me. "i'm so sorry, this is all my fault," Billie cried in my shoulder.

to be honest, i didn't want an apology from her. i just wanted my baby. "babe shhh, it's okay. trust me. i don't want you apologizing," i assured her.

"okay okay," she said quietly chuckling while raising up and standing.

"i'm so glad you're okay Gianna," the pretty girl said. "we haven't officially met and i hate this is going to be how but i'm Sophie," she said holding her hands together with a genuine grin on her face.

"di- did you call 911?" i asked her in confusion.

she nodded her head yes. "and don't worry, i ratted Austin out so no more of him for a very long time," she said waving both her hands in a dismissing motion.

"so... you stayed here all night?" i asked Sophie, confused as to why.

"well yea... we may not be friends or anything yet but i'm not a cold hearted bitch," she chuckled. "plus, i know how sweet you are. Austin talked a lot about you after the break up," she said shrugging her shoulders.

"well thank you, forreal. i could literally be fucking dead right now if not for you," i said reaching my arms out to her for a hug.

she came to the other side of my bed, (opposite of Billie's side) and hugged me.

"what time is it?" i asked yawning and scratching my messy hair.

"5 o'clock in the fucking morning," groaned Billie. i snapped my head to her with a glare.

"well ma'am if you have anywhere else to be i suggest you go there," i said with my eyebrows raised.

she laughed and gripped my hand. "shut the hell up. from now on i'm never leaving your side, shit," she said joking but not really lol. we all laughed knowing that she was probably so serious.

a couple hours later...
"okay Ms. Woodard, your xrays and everything show that you are well enough to return home. please make sure you take your pain medication as instructed on the bottle and keep movement to a minimum so your leg can heal quicker," said the doctor, handing Billie my discharge papers.

Billie and i nodded and walked out. she was helping me walk on the crutches and it was so cute. every second she asked was i okay.

"baby, i got it okay? im a big girl," i laughed. she smirked at me and shook her head.

"yes you are," Billie said with a giggle. she looked up to the sky for a second in thought. "ya know... when i said go back to Austin, that's not what i meant," she said chuckling and i threw my head back in laughter.

as we got into the car, my parents called my phone so i took some time to inform them on what had happened.

Billie and i got home and she helped me up the stairs to our room so i could lay in bed. "ugh man i need to call Danny and tell him i can't go home in the next 2 weeks," she said sitting down next to me on the bed.

"what? what do you mean?" i asked her with my eyes wide and eyebrows furrowed.

"Gianna, i have to take care of you. you need someone here and i want it to be me! what kind of girl friend what i be if i-," she rambled before i cut her off.