Kennedy's POV:
The house phone rang. It must've been Austin.
"Hello?" CRASH!
"Hello? Austin? Are you there? Please tell me you're not hurt." I was panicking. I was running all over the house trying to find my car keys.
Crap. Austin took them.
"TO THE PHONE!" I yelled to myself.
(Convo between Kennedy and Penn) -Penn is her best friend.
2 rings..4 rings!
"Hey Kennedy! I'm at the gym, wanna join me?" What? I was about to reply a 'yes' but then I remembered about Austin. Short term memory, jk.
"No! I need you to come over here and drive me! Wait, drive me to the hospital!" I could see her confused face over the phone.
"What happened? Who's in the hospital?" I could hear she was in her car already.
"Austin, I heard he got in a car crash over the phone."
"I'll be right over."
After I hung up, I changed a Juicy Couture track suits and applied light makeup to my face. I need to look presentable if a paparazzi comes attacking.
Finally after 20 min Penn is here,
"What took you so long? The gym is like 10 min away from my house."
"Sorry, I couldn't find your house."
"Haha, now lets go!"
Austin's POV:
This stupid idiot rear ended me.
I couldn't be late to the surprise birthday party.
I also couldn't let Kennedy see me like this.
"Nurse! Doctors! Don't let any visitors in."
After I said that, Kennedy and Penn are standing by the door.
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Forced to Marry a Player (The Sequel)
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