Ch.4 The Sprained Ankle

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* Recap  *

Louis runs after Amy (Rivas) and gets the ball by slideing and runs but doesn't notice that Rivas is on the floor crying. ( I hope you guys like my story drop a comment or something please i want to know what you guys think (: Please and Thanks for reading ) (: Back to the story :)

Louis P.O.V

I looked at the boys they were staring at me seriously I thought to myself what have I done. I ran back and tried to help her. "Oh my gosh did I do that to you? Are you okay? Do you need help?" I told her very concerned. I felt really bad I saw her crying and she seemed in pain. "I think I sprained my ankle." She said in a low voice. "I am so sorry this is all my fault." I told her trying to get someone to help. "No it's not I went for the ball and tried to pass it to my friend it's not your fault." She told me. "It is my fault if only i wouldn't of slided to take the ball I just wanted to win so badly I am so sorry." She just looked at me and then put her face down and started crying. "Somebody Help!" I screamed to the people. A doctor came and was checking her ankle. "What's wrong doctor" I heard her mom say with tears in her eye's. "I think has a sprained ankle we have to get her to a hospital to take x-rays and find out." The doctor said. I saw as they lifted her up and took her to the Hospital, I felt very bad. I ran and pushed everything out of my way I didn't want to see or talk to anyone. I found myself sitting in the locker room. "Louis are you okay?" I heard the boys say as they sat next to me. "It's my fault I am the one who sprained her ankle I just wanted to win." I said with a tear in my eye. "No Louis it's not your fault it happens in Soccer most of the times." Liam Said. " Yes but she is a girl and I hurt her don't you know how bad I feel right now." I told him. "Look Louis I think she will be okay it's nothing serious everyone sprains an ankle once in a while even proffesionals do too." Harry Said. "Yea Louis she should be okay but we can go to the hospital if you want to check on her." Zayn Said. "You should really go and check on her Louis it would help you and her both." Niall said. "I just feel so bad and guilty right now I need to know if she is okay so let me change and we'll go." I told them. "Okay we will wait for you in the car." They said.

Amy's P.O.V

"Mom?" "Yes Honey?" I heard her say as we were waiting in the room at the hospital."Will I be okay?" I said in a low voice. "I really don't no baby but everything is going to be okay." I heard her say in a concerned voice. I saw the door open it was my best friend the one with the cute smile kind chocolate eye's, the one that I play soccer with Joseph. He looked sad and had tears in his eye's."What's wrong Jayy (Joseph)" I asked him. "I just thought you had broken your leg I was worried I had lost my soccer buddy." he said. "Hey well look at me i'm okay now so show me that cute smile of yours', you know i don't like seeing you or anyone sad." I told him. "Okay I am so glad your okay." "Yes I'm okay now come here and give me a hug you crazy mofo." I told him because I knew he needed it. I care a lot about him he is like my brother and he tells me I'm like his sister so i wouldn't want anyone hurting him. I saw the door open it was the doctor with the x-rays of my ankle. "What's wrong doctor?" I asked him. "It's nothing serious your ankle is just sprained." He told me the obvious because i knew it was sprained. "But will I be able to play soccer?" I asked him. "Not in two months." He said seriously. "Two Months! Thats like in forever." I told him in an angry tone. "If you want your ankle to be okay you have to keep it rested." I felt some tears coming on. "But I just can't soccer is my passion I can't just leave the field for two months." "Honey it's okay there are other things you can do mean while." I heard my mom say. "Can I just be alone!" I told them because I felt like i was going to explode and start to scream at them. They left me alone to rest and think about things. 

* 5 Min. Later *

I heard a knock on the door. "I said i wanted to be alone!" I screamed at the door. The door opened and it was Louis Tomlinson the one that I played before the sprained ankle happened. "Hey." He said. "What do you want." I told him in a mean tone because i was very pissed off that I wouldn't be able to play my passion for two months. "I wanted to check if you were okay and what happened to your ankle." He said. "Well thanks to me being stupid I can't play soccer for two months and I am very pissed off right now so please leave me alone I don't want to scream or hurt anyone right now." I said before I bursted into tears. "No please don't cry and your not stupid it was my fault I am the stupid one who hurt you." He told me and i knew he might start to cry by the tone in his voice and I didn't want him to. "No it wasn't your fault if anything we all wanted to win and we would do anything to win even hurt people but No! It wasn't your fault." I said while lifting his chin up to look him directly in his beautiful eye's. "But." I heard him say and I quickly interupted him. "No buts okay it wasn't your fault I'll be able to get back in the fields in two months it will be fine." I told him. He smiled at me and told me,"I have never seen anyone that gets up that fast and doesn't give up that easily, I thought you would give up." "Well I thought about it and My uncle taught me better then that, He taught me to never give up and you can be the best at anything if you try." I told him while thinking about my uncle Daniel. "Your uncle sounds like a great guy." He said. "He is." I answered him. I felt tired and wanted to go to sleep but didn't want Louis to leave for some reason. I feel like no once can hurt me when he is here, it's pretty weird because I just met him but yea. "Louis?" I asked him. "Yes." "I know we just met but can you stay here till I fall asleep? I feel like no one can hurt me when your here." "Sure ill stay and i'll protect you I promise don't worry." He said smiling at me. "Thank you." I said before i knocked out to sleep.

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