"Boys! We are going to chipotle!" Milla screamed to Matt and Hayes. We left before we got a response because we knew they would want us to get them something. We hopped onto my motorcycle and drove down the road in our way to chipotle.
We stopped at a red light and we sat there for a bit. The light turned green and we went immediately. Milla was screaming but I don't know why. I turned to look at her.
Darkness...
*TWO HOURS LATER*
**Matt's POV**
"What's taking them so long? It doesn't take two hours to get a burrito." Hayes asked. Right then I got a call. I didn't bother to look at the caller ID so I just picked it up. I heard sobbing on the other side. "Who is this?" I asked. "Mary, Audrey's mother." She choked out. "Oh my god, what's wrong, Mrs. Maloley?" I asked worried. "Audrey and M-milla. T-they are in the
h-hospital. A d-drunk driver h-hit them." She stuttered out. I dropped my phone and sat there.
"What's up dude? What's wrong?" Hayes asked curious to why I'm probably crying. "Hayes, we need to go, get your shoes on and your wallet and money. We are going to stay in the hospital for a while." I demanded. Mad because that it wasn't me in place of Audrey and Milla. "What?" Hayes asked, questioning look on his face.
"We need to go. Now. Audrey and Milla are in the hospital." I said. I was about to break down sobbing but I couldn't, not now. He got up and grabbed his shoes and wallet and we sped to the hospital. We probably did a horrible parking job but who cares? We ran in. "Milla Wilkinson and Audrey Maloley's room please." I rushed out.
"Room 204." The girl at the desk said, without looking at us. We sprinted to the room. "Slow down, boys!" A doctor said. "Fuck off!" I yelled. "199, 201, 202, 203, 204!!" Hayes said. We walked in and knocked on the door. A nurse came out. "I'm sorry but they are in critical condition and won't be taking visitors right now. Please wait in the waiting room." The nurse said, uncomfortably fidgeting. While she was moving around I caught a glimpse of them behind her.
They were so pale, they had so many tubes and wires hooked up to them. There were doctors all around them trying to keep them alive. At that point I was on the floor sobbing. So was Hayes. We walked back to the waiting room and sat there silently.
