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"Mikey." I stated tapping his arm and he moved for a second before his eyes opened "What's up?"
"Come on."
"Come on what?" He quickly sat up causing me to back up before he bumped my head "We finna go to the house real quick and then we gone come back." I said repeating what his dad told me before he left out of the waiting room "They said anything?" He questioned standing up and I shook my head.
When we first made it here which was like 4 almost 5 am his dad told us that they both were unconscious at the scene and had to be rushed to surgery, two hours later we still haven't received an update, which is a good thing in my book because if something had went wrong we would've knew by now.
"Did you ask or did my- your dad did."
"Igh I'm finna text my coach rq." He mumbled pulling his phone out of his pocket "You can't do that in the car?"
Being in hospitals really creeped me out a little bit- the only reason I was able to stay so long was because of Mikey. "Yeah, my bad."
"It's okay, you ain't gotta apologize." I shook my head wrapping my arm around his shoulder before laying my head onto his arm as we exited out of the hospital "You ain't gotta come back if you don't want to. Ion want you to be uncomfortable- imma stay with you it's fine." I shook my head.
"You sure?"
"Yeah." I reassured as we made it to his dad's truck in which we both hopped into the backseat "What they say when you asked about the surgery?" He questioned his dad as he pulled out of the hospital parking lot.
"They said Marvin was out he just had a broken arm, but that he was doped up off of medicine so if we went to see him he'd be sleep and unaware of what's going on, and they said Charisse was still in surgery since she suffered the most injuries and flew through the windshield."
"Youn know how the crash happened?"
"Drunk driver."
"This some bs fr." Mikey shook his head and I stared at him for a second before deciding to leave him alone.
I know he already told me about how him needing space doesn't apply to me, but I personally wouldn't want somebody all up on me trying to comfort me, I'd wanna be alone cause that's how I like to deal with situations which is why my mental health is declining now.
& no I still haven't told him cause I feel like it's so out of place. He's already worried about his mom I'm not trying to be selfish and make it about me.
