Stuck with you

Chapter 8

Chris's P. O. V

I whistled as I walk down to my room, the pizza box slung over my shoulder.
I whistled one of my favorite songs, as I stick the key into the door. Click goes the door.

I walked in to see my friends sleeping there lives away. I don't why they even bothered coming on this trip, if all there going to do is sleep. The only other possible reason they came is to meet girls and fall in love.

I step outside the door and turn both ways. I feel like I'm being watched. I look to my left again, and see a hand reaching out for something. An object of some sort. My curiosity get the better of me. I start walking.

I looked to see Charlotte on the ground. Her eyes are closed and her arm is reaching for a bright, pink notebook. I reached for it, something in my subconscious tells what I really want.

That's it. You're doing it! Read it! Finally, you'll learn everything you wanted to know. All her dreams, fears, hope and secrets. But, most importantly, you'll learn what she was doing in the bathroom the first day you met her.

I realized what I was doing when my hand was on the notebook. I jerked my hand and my subconscious started giving me a lecture.

What are crazy? Going around, trying to get girls diaries! What were you thinking? If she finds out you're doing that, she'll slap you silly! If fact, she'll lose all respect for you! Didn't your day teach you anything? Now, put the notebook back in Charlotte's purse and take her to the hospital.

I grabbed her by the waist, in the old famous bridal style. I looked her face, there's no cuts or bruises. She looks fine. The only mark on her face was the one made by the carpet.

The rest of her body, on the other head now that's a completely different story. Her stomach was pouring out blood. She groaned every time some came out, no matter how little of big the amount was, she always groaned.

As, I walked to the exit gate. I face- palmed myself. I knew I forget to do something! I pulled out my phone and started texting Mr. Keck. I didn't want him to freak out when me and Charlotte weren't at the hotel.

Mr. Keck please don't freak out. I'm driving to the hospital with Charlotte. Her stomach is pouring out blood. Can I please go? - Chris

Sure. Just be sure to a friend accompany you. - Mr. Keck

Ok. Thank you so much! - Chris

Your welcome! I will check on you guys once I'm done with this sightseeing tour- Mr. Keck

Ok, see you soon! - Chris

I quietly high-five myself as I opened the exit gate and stepped on into the streets of Brazil. I turned back and face palmed myself. So close! But, I need to do one more thing before I can leave.

Ring! Ring! Ring! " Cmon, Jeff pick up. Please pick up the phone. "

"Hello? "I heard the sound of chips crunching. Man, I'm hungry. I really should get some food.

"Hey, Jeff. Can you do me a favor?"

"Sure. What is it?"