Justin quickly pulled away.
"Oh my Gosh Connie what happened?" She asked.
"I'm tired." I said and closed my eyes fake sleeping.
"We were at the skate park she was doing fine and then she just fell off. I cleaned the cut and stuff but it's pretty deep."
"Thanks Justin. I'm gonna start the car up and then we are driving down to the hospital. That thing is gonna need stitches." said Carin walking out of the front door. I opened my eyes and saw Justin watching me.
"Stitches!"I cried. Justin nodded. "I am gonna look horrible!" I said as I stood up and walked towards the car.
"No you're not. You'll look beautiful." He said.
"Sure.." I mumbled and got into the car. Justin got in after me. I put my hand to my head. I flinched.
"Don't touch it." Justin whispered and kissed me on the cheek. I put my hand back down and it touched Justin's. He twisted his fingers into mine. I smiled. I got my phone out. The home screen was a picture of me and my best friend Kim who moved away a few years ago.
"Who's that?" Justin asked.
"Kim... I miss her. She moved away a few years ago." I said and had a flashback of all of the memories we had.
"Oh, Sorry I asked."
"No, it's fine. I like it when people ask who she is. It reminds me of her." I said and pulled a purple crayon out of my bag. " I gave her a box of crayons for her birthday one year. She gave me this one because it was my favourite colour."
"I remember that!" Carin said. "That was cute. Have you spoke to her?" She asked. I whished I could say yes but I couldn't I hadn't spoke to her scince she had left. We had a fight a few weeks before and the last time we spoke was the day she left and that was only saying bye.
"No." I said. i felt tears welling up in my eyes. Justin saw too and hugged me. Justin reminded me of Kim he knew how to cheer someone up at the right time and when to leave someone alone and when to help someone even though they don't want it. I hugged him back and didn't let go until we got to the hospital.
*in the hospital*
A doctor came over and took us into a room. I sat on the ugly grey bed.
"Ok, so you need stiches. Do you what anethsetic or not?"
"No thanks." I meant no thanks to the stitches not anethsetic. I held Justins hand and squeezed it when the doctor stitched up my head.
"Ouch!" Justin said.
"Sorry!" I said and loosened my grip on his hand. Once the doctor had finished he gave some paracetomol for the pain.
"Thank you" I said and litterally ran out of the hospital. I had hospitals the rooms are so small and they smell wierd they also remind me of my little sister who died when she was 9. Justin ran after me.
"Why'd you leave so fast shawty?" He asked.
"It's just.. hospitals remind me of...Oh never mind." I said about to cry.
"Tell me when we get home?" He asked. I nodded.
"Okay..." I didn't say anything for the whole rest of the ride home.
We got to the house and I walked ino my room to check out my ugly stitches. My jaw dropped when I looked in the mirror and saw Justin walking towards me. He hugged me from behnd and sat on the bed pulling me down with him. I giggled.
"So are you gonna tell me about what happened at the hospital?" He said kissing my neck.
"OK OK just stop!" I said laughing. He didn't stop. "Justin!" I said. "Stop it!" He continued to kiss my neck . I leaned my head back and kissed his lips. I forced his mouth open. He fell onto the bed and I leaned over him still kissing him. He enjoyed it and kissed me back more wanting. The bedroom door opened but neither of us realised. A few minutes later someone coughed. I looked up. Scooter.
"I'm really happy you two are getting along but seriously don't you think this is a little bit too quick?" He said.
"Not really. I love her!" Justin said. I smiled.
"Urgh! Whatever! Justin just remember you gotta get up early tomorrow morning." Scooter left and I looked at the time. Only 8:40pm. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I climbed in and let the water just run down my body. It felt good. I did the routine. Body,Hair,Teeth. Then went back into the room I grabbed a pair of pyjamas.
"Do you really need them?" Justin asked smiling.
"Actually yeah. It's pretty cold tonight." Justin shrugged his shoulders. he walked into the bathroom and came back out wearing a pair of boxers. I was already in bed on my phone talking to Molly.
