The Styles Triplets

Chapter 16

"Does this hurt when I move it like this?" The doctor asks as he moves my arm.

"No, not really," I reply.

"What about this?" he moves it in the opposite direction.

"Yeap," I squeak.

"HEY! You're hurting her!" Edward shouts at the doctor, standing up from the chair he was sitting in, whilst the doctor lowers my arm.

"He is just doing his job," I tell him, shooting him a glare.

He sits back down and the doctor documents information into a manila folder.

"Well Miss Jensen, looks like it's just a sprain. It's pretty bad but you will be okay in about two weeks. Wear this sling, limit your movement, have plenty of rest and come back here on Thursday. Give the front desk this note when you arrive," He says passing the sling and the note.

"Thank-you," I say getting off the bed really slowly.

"Anytime. When you're ready to go, you can leave," He tells us whilst he walks out of the room.

"You okay?" Edward asks.

"Could be a lot better," I reply.

We walk out to the entrance hall and I notice a mop of curls with fingers tugging at the ends.

"Harry?" Edward and I both ask at the same time.

Harry looks up at us and rushes over.

"Thank god you're okay Edward!" He says.

Does he not notice that I am in a sling. Or...is there a reason as to why he thought Edward was hurt?

"Not that I don't care that you're hurt, I do care...Are you okay though? And what happened?" He asks, turning to me, now looking worried

"Yes, I'm fine, and I will tell you at home," I tell him. "What are you doing here anyway?"

"I heard you yelling, I didn't know what was going on, so...I followed you two. I called Marcel but he is somewhere with Georgina. We thought Edward was hurt since he-," he gets cut off.

"Baylee needs to get home and rest," Edward says.

Why did he cut Harry off?

"Baylee!" I turn around to see Marcel and Georgina walking quickly over.

"Hey guys." I say, smiling.

"Wait...you're the one hurt? Not Edward?" Marcel asks.

"No, I'm not hurt! I'm in one piece!" Edward says, getting annoyed.

"Is everything okay?" Georgina asks me and I nod.

"Why is your arm in a sling then?" Marcel asks, confusion all over his face.

"I sprained my shoulder pretty badly. But I will be okay in about two weeks," I explain.

"How did you sprain it?" Georgina asks.

"God Georgina! You can't ask that!" Harry exclaims, looking really annoyed at her.

"Harry, it's okay," I turn back to Georgina, "I can't really say in here, but I will tell Harry and Marcel when we get home, and Marcel can tell you.

"Okay, okay. Enough chit-chat. Let's go home," Edward says walking out the front doors.

"Well I guess I will see you guys at home, and it was good seeing you again Georgina," I say sweetly and Harry is disappointed that I'm being nice to her.

Georgina steps forward and hugs me awkwardly. I hug her back just as awkwardly.

As she pulls away she says, "Hope you have a quick recovery."