Mrs. Softs POV
Where is my dang phone..................
Andres POV
Stella went to go get us something to eat...a few minutes later Emma came through the door... I was kind-of surprised that she came here...how did she even know I was in here??? Probably my mom. If she knew everyone in the world, she would probably tell them too. I didn't really want her to be here right now considering that I never told her I had a girlfriend...we tell each other everything and when I say everything I mean everything. This would be the only thing that I haven't told her...
I was still trying to figure out how I got in a car accident. The last thing I remember before the hospital part was me, Emma, and her mom at the studio. I also remember he mom yelling at me to stay away..................like I'm really going to just stay away from her. Right now I was hoping that stella wasn't coming back for a while...when Emma saw me, her eyes widened and she looked she wanted to scream...
Emma: ANDRE!!! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH...WHEN DID YOU WAKE UP
Me: uhh today
I was still hoping that Stella wouldn't come back yet...
Emma: What? What's wrong?
Me: uhh n-nothing
Emma: ok
We sat their awkwardly until the door opened and it was my mom <(-_-)> great more people
Mom: Emma I finally fou-
She stopped in the middle of her sentence when she saw me
Mom: OHHH MY GOSH BBAABBYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I knew she was gonna do that
Mom: when did you wake up? How are you feeling? Do you know when you get to get out of here? How long were you awake?
Me: mom chill ok, I'm alright
Mom: I am so hap-
She got interrupted by the door opening again and of course Stella came back with donuts in her hand...
Stella: hay Emma and Mrs. Soft
Emma and my mom: hay Stella
Since when did Emma know Stella, I wonder if Emma knows?
Mom: have you been here since we left earlier?
Stella: yeah pretty much
Mom: aww that's sweet
While they where talking, I noticed that since Stella came in, she hasn't said a word or even made eye contact with me. I hope she doesn't know about me and stella.
Emma's POV
Ever since Stella came through the door it's been awkward. I tried to avoid eye contact with Andre because he still thinks I don't know about him and Stella.
Stella: hay Emma, so how long have you and Andre known each other?
Me: umm since we were little
Stella: really...wow...how come you never told me about her Andre?
I knew it...
Andre: It slipped my mind...
The nurse came in...
Nurse: you guy have 10 minutes left until visiting hours are up
Mrs. Soft: ok, umm how long does he have to stay in the hospital???
Nurse: he actually able to go now
Mrs. Soft: WHAT!!! How come no one called me to let me know???
Nurse: we did call you, you didn't answer
Mrs. Soft: oh, sorry about that
Nurse: it's ok, so you're taking him home tonight
Mrs. Soft: yeah
Nurse: ok than you have to come with me to get his medication and fill out the release papers
Mrs. Soft: ok, I'll be back guys
Stella's POV
Me: how come you haven't eaten any donuts Andre?
Andre: I'm not that hungry anymore
Me: oh, Emma would you like some?
Emma: sure, thanks
Me: no problem, so are you guy best friends or something
Andre: yup
Emma: something like that, so how long have you two been together
Me: since we were 12, of course it started as a little crush, but our relationship grew. Didn't Andre tell you about us?
Emma: nope
We both turn our heads towards Andre
Andre: It slipped my mind...
Me: it seems like everything is 'slipping yo mind'
Andre looks so nervous for some reason...
Me: hay Emma, do you want to go to this party with me?
Emma: sure, what's the occasion?
Me: no occasion, it's just a beach party and also we could bond since I'm Andre's girlfriend and you're his best friend, we should get to know each other
Emma: ok
A few minutes later....................................
Mrs. Soft: ok guys let's go, Stella do you want me to give you a ride?
Me: no thanks Mrs. Soft I have my car
Mrs. Soft: oh yeah, ok guys lets go
The nurses got Andre in a wheelchair since his knee was dislocated and right now he was wearing a knee brace. They said that Andre cannot walk on his foot for at least 8 weeks, but after the 8 weeks he would have to use crutches to walk. I walked toward Andre because I wanted to push his while he was in the wheelchair. When we got outside and Mrs. Soft took over Andre. We said our goodbyes and I kissed Andre on the lips then got in my car and went home.
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