Drunk On Me

Chapter Twelve: Hospital.

* 3 hours later*

I awoke in a hospital only to see Luke, sitting off to the right of my bed. I noticed the worried expression on his face and wondered what had happened because I honestly didn't remember anything. He must have seen I was awake because within seconds he was by my side, smiling down at me.

"Thank god you're finally awake."

I then noticed him pressing a button on the side of my bed. What?

"What are you doing?" I questioned him?

"This button notifies the doctors that they need to come to your room ASAP.

I nodded my head and the room went quiet until a group of nurses burst through the doors, worried expressions on their faces too. What the hell happened?

"Jayden! How are you feeling?" One nurse asked me. She was short, blonde, and skinny. Perfect.

"Okay I guess. Does anyone mind telling me why I'm here?" Instantly the smiles on their faces dropped. Everyone walked out of the room, including Luke. What's going on?

After a few moments, Luke walked back into my room.

"What is the last thing you remember?" He asked seriously.

"Umm... Waking up this morning and making you pancakes. I don't remember eating those pancakes though..." I trailed off.

He once again exited the room, leaving me confused. Again.

All the nurses walked in with Luke behind.

*15 minutes later*

Luke had explained everything that had happened and the nurses ran some tests on me, then brought me a really nice lunch. Ham and cheese on a pretzel roll, crispy French fries (just the way I like them), and Gatorade. Last time I was in the hospital, the food was awful. I assumed Luke paid a little extra for the better food. He was so sweet.

I ate my lunch with one hand and held Luke's hand with the other. He hasn't left my side since he told me the story. His thumb would move in circles around the top of my hand. There wasn't a ton of talking but there was a little bit of conversation. Then my phone vibrated.

Luke was the one with the free hand, so I asked him to check it.

"It's your mom." He said handing me my phone.

I opened the message.

"Hey honey. Glad you had fun last night, and A DATE WITH LUKE BRYAN?! That's great! Just be careful! I'm glad Tyler stopped off last night! I don't want my baby girl hurt! Anyways, your father and I have to go on out annual week long business trip, we are leaving around 12. Do you think you will be home by then?"

Sh*t. I completely forgot about her.

"Where are you going this year? And no, I'm not gonna be home till around 7. We are going shopping today(:" I replied.

I got a response almost instantly. "Hawaii! Okay sweetie. You're 16 years old, we trust you not to be stupid. Don't mess up the house. You can stay the night at places, but if its anywhere but with Tyler or Ginger, I would like to know. Have fun sweetie. Love you!!"

"Okay mom! Love you too! Have fun!" I answered and put my phone down.

Wait a minute... Where's Ginger and Tyler?!

I no longer had appetite.

"Luke!" I exclaimed.

"What is it?" He panicked.

"Where's Ginger and Tyler!? I have to see them now."

"I knew you'd want this. Alright, slowly sit up. I'll go get the wheelchair."

"Why can't I walk?" You're not allowed to walk. Hospital rule."

By the time I got up, he was at my bed waiting for me. He helped me into the chair and wheeled me out of the room. We went a few rooms down the hallway and then turned into a room a bit bigger then mine. Then I saw them, laying side by side in their beds. I started fighting back tears but gave up quickly.

"Are they gonna be okay?" I looked up at Luke.

"Tyler is going to be just fine. He broke a few ribs and has major bruising."

"And what about Ginger?" I started crying harder. Why didn't he tell me if she was gonna be okay?

"Ginger broke her right leg, left arm, and a few ribs, as well as severe bruising also, but she will be fine. But the baby... They just don't know...."

WHAT....

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CLIFF HANGER YOOOOOOO!