Alex POV
To say I was scared all morning, was an understatement. I was terrified. I had a morning of puking my guts out for an hour. Then, I apparently had an asthma attack as I couldn't breathe and Kyle had to help me. Now, he was sitting in the backseat with me as John drove us to Kyle's personal doctor.
I was exhausted from the night before and my stomach was still unhappy with the amount of alcohol it had been left to digest. Luckily, the puking had subsided before we left and I was able to down a couple of saltine crackers and was currently nursing on a water bottle. I couldn't help but notice Kyle shooting glances my way, but I simply ignored him. I was too tired to put any thought towards it.
We pulled up to the front entrance and I shakily stepped out as Kyle ran over to my side to try to help me. He was being awfully helpful compared to these past two days. It was kind of weird to be truthful. I thought he hated me.
We entered the waiting room and I sat next to the window and saw the car where John was waiting. Kyle went to the desk and requested that we talked get in with doctor immediately. I noticed Kyle take a seat next to me, but I payed him no attention as I watched a hummingbird fly from flower to flower.
"Alex Wolfe?" I heard a nurse call my name and I stood up. Kyle followed me as we were lead to a check up room. I was left a form to fill out and a hospital gown to eventually put on. Why? I do not know. Filling out my medical information, I kept glancing at Kyle to see him staring blankly at the wall in front of him.
"You know, you don't have be in here with me," I said as I looked back down to the paper in my hands.
"Yeah, but I need to introduce you to my doctor. Besides, aren't these things easier to go through when you have someone with you? That's how they are for me," he looked to me, "what're you filling out?"
"They want to know my medical history. Allergies to medicines, parents medical history, infections, you know: doctor stuff." He simply nodded as I finished. I sighed as I grabbed the hospital gown. "I have to put this on. Could you, um, you know? Step out for a minute?"
"Of course, just knock on the door when you're done." He jumped up and left the room and I couldn't help but notice a tint of pink on his face.
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Kyle had introduced me to his doctor and then the doctor did his examination. We told him about what had happened this morning and he explained that it wasn't asthma, but instead a really bad anxiety attack. However, if they kept happening, it could lead to an asthma attack, so he gave me an emergency inhaler just in case and prescribed me with anxiety pills.
We went back to Kyle's and, according to doctor's orders, I was supposed to rest all day. But who actually follows doctor's orders if it's not life threatening? So, instead, I explored my new house for once. Although it was huge, there wasn't much to it. It was pretty much just a normal house. Until I got to the basement.
The basement was filled different rooms. One was a game room, one was a work out room, and there was an entertainment room as well with a TV and a couple of gaming consuls. But what really caught my attention, was the biggest room. A dance studio. It looked like it hadn't been touched in years as there was a layer of dust on everything. When I turned the light on, it had a mirrored wall and huge speakers. It also had a hand rail across the side of the room. The room itself hadn't been touched, but I could tell the speakers were quite new. I looked around the speakers and finally found an AUX cord and plugged my phone into it.
I turned on my playlist of dance music and was immediately blown away by the sound quality. The bass shook the room and you could hear every single different instrument and sound that was used. And when the singer started singing, you could clearly hear everything and understand it. A smile grew on my face as I realized I would be spending a lot more time down in this room.
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The Gang Leaders Daughter
RomanceAlex Wolfe is the baby sister of two protective brothers and the daughter of a gang leader. Which gang? Only the strongest one in North America, The Devils. She may be a daddy's girl, and her father may be extremely protective of her; but that doesn...