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Chapter 7: Discharge and Driving

-James POV-

The doctor walked into the room, his white jacket a bit too bright to my eyes in the dimly lit room. He went over to the stand next to the bed and picked up the clipboard. Eyes moved swiftly across the page and he seemed to be content with whatever was on it.

"Well, it seems Aleksandr is just fine. He had a small concussion at the scene of the accident so he might need someone to stay with him for a few days to ensure he is alright. I'd suggest maybe you could stay with him, Mr. Wilson."

I nodded my head and smiled to the man. I get to spend a week with Aleksandr in his house. This should be interesting. Nothing else was said other than we were good to leave, all we had to do was sign out.

The wooden door closed and I pulled out my phone again. I had a text from Jordan.

Boss Man: Hey, how's everything going? You still need me to pick you two up?

"Hey Aleks, you all set to go? I can go sign us out while you get your stuff together. Jordan offered to pick us up."

My friend lifted himself up to look at me better. "Yeah dude, I want to go home. I hate hospitals."

I started typing my reply to Jordan, while walking out the door to get to the elevator.

Anal Grippage: Everything is all good. You could come pick us up in like two minutes. Thanks Jordan.

Boss Man: I'll be on my way. Anytime James, anytime.

The elevator door opened and I walked in. Cheesy music played, just like in every other elevator I've been in. The ride to the bottom floor was quick.

Paperwork was to be filled out for both me and Aleks. I did as needed, and had them both done surprisingly fast. I heard the elevator door open again and saw the Russian himself walking towards me in the waiting room.

I saw a familiar blue Mustang drive up to the emergency doors, there's Jordan. I open the door for my friend and go climb into Jordan's car. We buckle up and off we go, back to the office building to collect our things and make a little video explaining what just happened.

The drive back to the office was a tad uncomfortable, as Jordan was humming with a smirk on his face. He was thinking about something, but neither of us knew what. He's probably thinking about going home to play with his cats later.

The Mustang stopped at a red light and the conversation starts.

"So, how ya feeling Aleks?" The cat man questioned.

I looked to my right at the two men in conversation. I wasn't listening to their words, as I was too busy with my own thoughts. Emotions and thoughts were always tricky for me, I didn't show it though.

Soon enough, we arrived at the office and the engine stopped. Car doors opened and us three climbed out. Up to the office once more, probably the last time for the rest of this week. Now the two of us have to explain things to the fans in a video.