"Who the hell is this?" Will snapped.
"This is Tyler..."
Oh. This is the douchebag himself.
"Hi Tyler. This is Will. Charlotte's husband. Where is she and why do you have her phone?"
Tyler kind of paused taken back by how rude he was starting off the conversation.
"Damn, bro, pump the brakes. Your wife is in the hospital right now and I saw it was you and decided to answer but maybe I should've just minded my business! "
Wills phone vibrated as Tyler spoke, and like clockwork, he got a text. He pulled the phone away to see what it was and Krys had texted "CALL ME NOW". Will felt his chest get heavy worrying about what the hell was going on.
"What?! What happened?!"
"I took the shop out to the beach today since it was almost her and Krys' last day here, and she fainted before we even really got a chance to get settled. She came to, but I insisted we get her checked out because it was really hot out so we wanted to make sure she wasn't dehydrated or something..."
"What the fuck! Why didn't anyone call me? Is she awake now?!"
"I have no idea, they took her in the ambulance. I have her stuff though."
"I'm coming there."
"I'm sure it's nothing my guy. I can keep you updated."
Will was disgusted hating this guys nonchalant personality. He was way too laid back about this. He didn't care if she "only fainted"...he felt extra guilty about their last conversation was an argument and he regretted how mean he was to her.
"I said I'm coming there. Keep her phone on you to keep me updated when I text you. Send me what hospital she's in." Will hung up not giving Tyler an opportunity to respond. He dialed Krys back as he looked up the next flight for Florida. Before Krys got a chance to say hello, will exclaimed, "I'm on my way!" He hung up and went to quickly get a bag together.
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Austin dropped Will off at the airport and the flight to Florida took a little over three hours. Will tried to nap but his brain was going a mile a minute still thinking about all the posting Tyler was doing and how much he had been hanging out with Charlotte outside of the tattooing. He couldn't help but to be so territorial of her.Will took a cab from the airport to the hospital that Charlotte was at as soon as he landed. He didn't want to waste any time in getting to her. He finally got there early evening and was keeping in contact with Krys. She finally saw Will coming down the hall and she perked up and gave him a hug.
"Hey, where is she? Is she awake. " Will asked Krys really wanting to see her.
"She just woke up a half an hour ago." Krys pointed to her door and Will walked in feeling the nerves clawing at his insides. When he saw her, a wave of relief came over him. She was sitting up and sipping some water. She did look a little pale in her lips, but other than that, there was his gorgeous girl. Charlotte sipped and looked up and looked surprised that she was seeing him. She hadn't heard from him since their stupid fight and no one told her he was coming here.
"Hi Char." Will breathed walking over to her and coming to sit on the edge of her bed.
"W-what are you doing here?" She asked just looking at him, throwing Will off guard. It seemed like she wasn't overjoyed to see him, but he obviously understood why. But the coldness she was showing him still hurt him...
"Krys told me that you passed out at the beach today and I wanted to make sure you were okay." He muttered and sighed.
"I know you hate me right now, and I'm sorry. I never should have said those things to you Charlotte. I was just really missing you and I wanted to come here myself and make sure you were okay."
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Until My Final Breath Escapes~ A Will Ramos Romance~
FanfictionCharlotte had always been a quiet, reserved tattoo artist, content to spend her days creating art on other people's skin. Will Ramos, on the other hand, was the frontman of the popular metal band Lorna Shore, his larger-than-life personality and inf...