Chapter 5 Brooks POV
I wake up and find myself in a hospital bed surround by cheap wallpaper I look up at the ceiling and sigh.
I motivate myself to get up and when in do blood begins rushing down my face from my nose.
I look for a tissue but can't seem to find any so I'm left with my hands.
I try to plug my nose but their slippery from all of the lush gush coming from within.
I look up again and see a girl speed walking into my room
"OH MY GOD" she exclaims
As she came closer to the incident she ran to the bathroom.
She comes out with a whole roll of toilet paper and starts cleaning me up.
Who is she? I think to myself she can't be a nurse she isn't wearing scrubs, intern maybe but she came from the other room.
My thoughts get interrupted by her words
"Okay your okay how do you feel do you feel alright" she asked concerned
I look at her and answer
"yeah I'm fine thanks"
She gets up and disinfects her hands along with grabbing a cloth.
The young girl wets it with warm water rings it out and comes over to me to clean me up once again.
"I'm Ambreèlla but you can call me amber"
"Brooks" I reply back
"So what brought you to the hospital if you don't mind me asking" I look to her
"Uhhh, I have epilepsy" she does a faint smile
"What about you?" she countered
Before I could say anything Briland walked in.
She raises an eyebrow Amber looks back and smiles
"Hi I'm amber..."
Briland cuts her off
"I'm Briland nice to meet you, how you feeling bebe" her words slightly tense
She focused her eyes on me
"I'm good babe you?" I ask confused
"Never better" she perks
Amber looks out the door and see a women in the distance walking to what seemed like the room amber had ran from earlier.
"Bye guys" the blonde said as she dashed into her room.
Bri looks at me her eyes dead with no emotion.
"Babe its not even like that I love you and have eyes only for you; plus I just met her"
she stared at me.
"Didn't say you didn't love me or anything for that matter" she finally spoke
I simply sigh.
I don't know why she would think I would like Amber she gorgeous but I love bri,
She has the beauty of the galaxy in her eyes, their ice cold blue with teal stripes and brown around the pupil like a bomb exploded.
Her smile just beautiful, and hair a dark brown.
"What did they say?" she asked
End of chapter 5
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