Runaway // Matthew Espinosa

Chapter 40

Enjoy this manip of Matt and Zoe that I made. Also feel free to dm on insta or tweet me your guys' edits Zatthew :)

Matt's POV.//

Jack tapped me and I looked up to see a man and women. I was guessing that this was James and his wife. I wiped my face, hoping they could explain how this happened.

"A black SUV was speeding and she was hit. She flew a couple feet and then hit the ground. The SUV bailed, but we got the license plate and filed a police report. They side of her face was scratched up and bleeding, and so was her arm." James said, immediately answering the question that was lingering in my head.

"W-What did the doctor say?" My voice shook.

"No head injuries, but her arms is definitely broken. He said she was lucky that she didn't get any head injuries, otherwise she could have faced a more serious condition." James' wife answered my question.

"Oh God." I mumbled to myself, thankful that this wasn't as severe as I had thought it was.

"Thank you so much for bringing her here right away. I-I don't even know how to repay you." I told them.

"Don't worry about it. Anyone would have brought her here. She will be okay. Just give us a call and let us know how she is after the surgery." James handed me a paper with his number on it.

I nodded and himself and his wife left the hospital.

"Thank God she isn't is bad as I thought she was going to be." I spoke in a sense of relief.

Gilinsky, Johnson, Sammy, and Dylan had cried a little too, most likely because of how freaked out I was and how I had made out Zoe to be dying.

I looked at the clock. It was 5 pm. We had been here for hours. Nothing was said about Zoe's condition from the doctors. My mind was trying to be else where, so I would stop worrying about her. James said that she was alright.

Wait who had even done this?

Grayson. It had to have been him.

I got out my phone, dialing Grayson's number. I was surprised I still had it from when we once were friends. I should have blocked the number by now.

The phone rang and I waited for his sorry ass to answer.

"Ah Matt."

"Did you fucking do this Zoe?"

"Do what?" Grayson genuinely sounded confused.

"Don't play dumb." I scoffed at him on the other line.

"I know I have a bad reputation with you guys, but you know that out of all people I could hurt, I wouldn't hurt Zoe."

"You're being serious?"

"Yeah. Is she okay?"

"We don't know yet. But anyways, thanks for clearing that up."

"Yeah Matt. I hope she is alright." Grayson said before hanging up.

I was quite confused to how calm he was. I still was doubting him, because he hated me. After what he had told Zoe yesterday, it had increased my suspicion about him. I just didn't understand it.

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The doctor came out of the operating room. I shot up from my seat. All kinds of emotions flooded to my head. The doctor approached me and I silently waited for the news.

"Miss Tyler is alright. She had completely broken bone in her arm and will remain in a cast for a few weeks. She also faced some minor scratches and bruises. She is very lucky that she barely hit her head." The doctor and given me some sort of relief.