38. | The Hospital

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"I can't believe you did this Lewis!" I whispered yelled at the driver.

"I didn't do it on purpose and I've apologised over and over again Delaney, but we know that the most important thing now is that we don't tell Daniel on account of me liking the fact my organs are inside my body"

After Lewis had sent a tennis ball flying at me and it hit me on the side of my head and I'd fallen from the force, Lewis forced me to go to the hospital incase I had a concussion or something, so here we were.

Sitting in a disgusting emergency room as my face is swollen and a black eye is forming.

"But how is it? What did the doctors say?" He asked

"I have a very very mild concussion and I need to take these painkillers to ease the swelling and I need to fill out this" I said, holding up the clipboard

"I feel terrible, I'm so sorry Delaney"

"You should!" I whispered yelled again, keeping my voice down to avoid getting recognised "how does someone accidentally send a tennis ball flying at someone's face"

"Someone who was getting their first ever tennis lesson and has no aim. Not everyone can hit an ant from 200 feet away with a tennis ball"

"You know what, you can go, I just have to fill out some forms"

I looked away from him and down at the page, but the second I tried to read the words on the page they started going fuzzy and in and out of focus. My head was pounding.

"Do you want me to help with that?" Lewis asked sincerely

"Why does it look like I'm having trouble writing with my black eye and a face twice the size it was an hour ago?" I said, glaring at him "because I am, here" I shoved the clipboard into his arms

With a smile and a nod, Lewis moved the board around and picked up the pen to start filling it out

"Name?" He asked

If I could kill him with a look he would be 6 feet under, I clenched my jaw at his words

"Well I know Delaney, duh. But is it short for something? Like Delaneyopher or Delaneyanator"

"Just. Delaney" I said through clenched teeth

"How pretty" he nodded "date of birth?"

"24, 11, 1987" I said. I saw Lewis's face drop in confusion, he looked up like he was trying to solve a hard maths problem

"May-tember-une" he said, looking at me unsure

"November"

"Occupation? Guess we'll be here a while" he said, laughing but when he looked up at my unamused face he immediately stopped

"Athlete is fine" I said "the drawing of a tennis ball is not"

"Alright, who do you want as your emergency contact?" He asked, I paused, "Delaney?"

"Shh! I'm thinking!" I cursed "Marcos not in the country, I can't let Daniel know cause he'll wonder how it happened, same goes for Liam I guess"

"I'll just put my name" Lewis says "Lewis Hamilton. Relation? Ehh........siblings"

I stare at him, raising my eyebrows when he looks at me "What?!" He says

"Siblings?" I say, looking between us. Lewis just cocked his head to the side, clearly not understanding the problem. I grabbed his arm and held it up beside mine

"Do we look like siblings!" I whisper yelled at him

"Fine! Friends.."

"We're not friends"

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