TRISTANS POV
I was putting on the hoodie rea gave me when I hear a loud bang coming from downstairs. as I'm running I'm praying it was nothing and she just dropped a really loud spoon.
REAS POV
I was bringing tristans hot chocolate to the living room and instead of grabbing it by the handle like a normal person would I just full on grabbed the cup. dumb move. it was hot, like HOT hot. I let go of the cup and it smashed on the floor and it spilt everywhere. I'm not sure if I should clean up the cup, clean up the hot chocolate or go tell tristan that everythings fine. I decided that I'd go and tell tristan and that was one of the biggest mistakes I had made. I could have yelled from down stairs but no I had to try and go upstairs whilst there was hot chocolate covering ninety percent of the wood floors
TRISTANS POV
I finally get down the two flights of stairs as I see rea passed out on the floor with pieces of a mug around her and a trail of hot chocolate which I'm assuming she slipped on. instead of calling the hospital I call miguel I don't know why but I panicked. it felt like the right thing to do.
MIGUELS POV
"what do you want?"
I scoff into the phone wondering why rea had called me
"reas passed out on the floor and she dropped the hot chocolate mug and I think she's bleeding but I can't tell if it's blood or if the hot chocolates just really dark what do I do?"
"she's bleeding dumbass no hot chocolate should be dark. I'll call the hospital you stay there, I'll be home soon"
"oh o-"
I hung up on him. it's probably nothing. I hope.
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