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"Ouch!" I shout as I get hit with the door. "Oh My God, I'm so sorry" says a man I can't really see him he's all blurry, everything's all blurry. "Um, are you okay? You don't look to good." That's all I remember, until I wake up in a hospital bed. When I first open my eyes everything's a little bit blurry, like you see in movies after people get knocked out or whatever.

"Where am I'" I ask feeling very confused. "Your in the hospital, I thought I should bring you after you passed after I hit you with the door" says the cutest American accent. I look over, I've never seen him before. He must not be from here, well obviously because he has the accent. "Oh thanks I say, you didn't have to do that." "I kind of did, you looked pretty bad" he replies. "Oh thanks" I say sarcastically. "Oh no sorry I didn't mean it like that, like you look very good, pretty I mean" he says embarrassed. I can feel my face flush red like it always does when someone compliments me.

Just then the doctor walks in, "ah your awake, how are you feeling?" "Em okay" I say. He comes over and does some tests or whatever. "You may have a slight concussion, but nothing to serious I'd try and stay awake if I were you." "Okay thank you' *he walks out.* "What time is it anyway?" "1:30am" he replies "1:30!! I was supposed to be home by 12." "Give your parents a text, I'm sure they won't mind." Parent* I feel like correcting him but I don't because we just met.

"I'll drive you home" he says "I just met you, you could be a murder." *He laughs.* " I could be, but I'm not and anyway if I was a murder do you think I would of brought you to the hospital?" "True" I reply "okay." We get into the car and I say "wait I don't even know your name?" "It's Justin" he says "what's yours?" "Anna" I reply "Anna, that's I nice name." There goes my face again flushing red, thankfully he can't see it though because it's dark in the car. "Anna?" "Yes?" I reply "would you like to get something to eat, I mean you must be hungry?" "It's 1:30 in the morning" I say "The doc did say don't go to sleep, mabey we should do something to keep you awake?" "Okay" I say. It feels right, and I am hungry "great, lets go" "one second I wanna give my dad a text."
"Will be home late, don't wait up😘"
-Anna
"There lets go" I say

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