Bad Boy Mahone

Hate is a strong a word

Phil's P.O

I looked over to the passenger seat making sure Amber was okay. My phone began to ring from my pocket, putting the phone to my ear I realized that it was Dan.

"Hey Phil"

"Hey"

"How's everything going in New York?"

"Not so good, but I have to get a friend to the hospital so I'll call you later"

I hung up before letting him say another word. I parked in the hospital parking lot, taking the keys out, grabbing my phone and walking to the passenger. I opened Ambers door, picking up her limp body I shut the door with my foot and hurried in the hospital.

"My friend here needs a room....immediately" I said too the woman behind the counter. She nodded calling out for someone with a stretcher, I placed her body gently on the stretcher and watched then wheel her body away.

Sighing,I sat down on one of the chairs next to a man about 3 years younger then me. He looked at me with a confused expression. "Everything okay?" He asked curiously. " I have a friend that has a horrible gash in her head and lost tons of blood." He patted my back letting me know everything will be okay. "What about you? what are you doing here." I asked him "my wife she's pregnant, but something went wrong." My eyes softened as I heard the horrible news of the unknown man. Telling me how she was coming home from work and was in a car cash, he was also told that neither his wife, and baby won't make it.

" Its going to be all right, I may not know your wife but she's strong enough to make it through this." I told him. Neither one of us said another word after that, just sat sitting there, hoping, praying that both our loved ones... Will be okay

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Hello my beautiful readers, it's been awhile. I know this chapter is short but it's part one, so I hope you guys enjoy :)  Stay beautiful, stay strong cause I know you can

                                             ~ Mia