Chapter 11

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11. The Bad Boy isn't Doing It Right.
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I cleared the big mess ( because SOMEBODY had to clean it! ) . This guy is one of the most messiest guys I've ever seen. It took like almost an hour or so to clean up that mess.

As I finished cleaning, our hero woke up. Goddamn. And that was my moment. Wow. I'm standing like a waitress in front of my bully! Now he got another reason to make fun of me.

I stood there, trying to avoid a talk with him. But let me tell you, despite of rude and bad he is, he still manages to look like some kind of brilliant masterpiece from Da Vinci or Picasso! He is bloody damn hot! But for me, I can't forget what I've gone through just because someone looks good.

He woke up and sat on the couch poking his phone. I tried to clean up quickly but in the hurry, I didn't notice a beer bottle behind me. I just walked backwards and BAM! I fell.
My legs fell in a wrong position on the floor which hurt really bad.

"Oww!" I cried with pain. It really hurt very bad. And he didn't even looked up to see what happened. I understood that he wouldn't help me. So I had to limp across the room to get my phone.

I dialled Ri like a hundred times but her phone was on voice message. Then I tried to call Max. He answered his phone but he was lacking signal.

I was crying but I gathered up my courage and asked " Hayes can you help ?"
" Oops! Turns out I'm busy like pics on Instagram!" I was devastated and angry at the same time.

But time had something else planned for me. Guess who came to surprise me ! Harry ! Harry came to surprise me! But that sucked because I didn't want Harry to see me like this.

"Surprise !" He jumped and saw me laying the floor with an injured leg.
"Sam! What happened ?" He quickly picked me up from the floor and took me to the hospital. I held back my tears as much as I could so that Harry wouldn't get all cranky.

Luckily, there was a hospital next to our school. He carried me to the emergency ward and turns out that it was only a sprain. But I had to take rest for like two weeks because I had a small ligamental fracture. I texted Ri and Max. But I don't think they saw the text.

I won't me able to go to school for two and a half weeks. That's a lot. The doctor gave me wheelchair and the prescriptions for medicines and my medical leave. How much more worse could my life get?! Harry dropped me off in my dorm and bought me a bag of Hardee's ( in some places it's Carl's Jr.) . Isn't he the best brother ever?

Harry had to go because he would get late for his college interview. I didn't see Hayes in the dorm after I came back. He must have left for school. My life is literally like Rebecca Black's Friday right now. In other words, it's horrible. I don't think the bad boy isn't doing it right.
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