Hospitals Are For The Weak

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Summer

"Can I at least go get my phone for music or Tumblr?" I groaned as Joe put on a shirt and grabbed the keys.

"No. We have to take you to the hospital now." He grabbed my wrist and dragged me outside. 

"Hospitals are for the weak." I muttered and closed my eyes to block out the painful light.

"Shut up." He rolled his eyes and closed my door after I got in.

"I'm fine." I muttered before he got in and I slouched down, crossing my arms.

"What was that?" He asked, smirking. He quickly pecked me on the lips and grinned, trying to get a smile out of me.

"Not gonna work." I looked away and bit my lip, biting down the smile.

"Come on." He groaned and leaned in front of my face.

"Ugh." The smile forced it's way to my lips.

"Love you." He smiled.

"Love you, too." 

"Okay, let's get going." Joe placed his hands carefully on the wheel and drove to the hospital.



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