40: life of the party

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THE WEEKND'S POV

"Is she ok?" I ask drake

I was in the hospital bed my leg hurt and my arm was in a cast. I Heard Dakota was ok more than me.

"Yea but there's something you should know..." he rubbed his forehead

"What? What is it?" I say sitting up ignoring the pain in my arm

"She's um-"

"drake!" Dashari called him over to the door

He walked out and I heard her whisper yelling at him.

What could be wrong?

" I have to go brother," he came back in and touched my shoulder lightly

"What's wrong with Dakota?"

"Nothing," he smiles "See you in a while." he left

What could this man be lying about?

So now everyone was keeping secrets, I don't like this.

I hit the nurse button ans seconds later she came in.

"Can you take me to Dakota King's room?"

"No You're not in the state to be move-"

I wave my hand at her "Let me rephrase, Take me to her room." I say turning over bout to get off

She brought a wheel chair over and push me a few doors down.

"You got 5 minutes." she closes the door behind me

I stroll over to her sleeping soundly with the heart monitor beeping , but there were two beeps going at a time. I see her's then a smaller one's that has less numbers then her heart beat. I try to focus on it when she stirs and her eyes open and stare at me.

"Am I dead?"  she asks

I frown "no,"

"It hurts," she touches her hand and shes not suppose too so I take her hand down

"You'll feel better I promise."

"what happened?"

"Hit and run."

"By who, Eli's gang?"

"Yea, but don't worry no one hurts you and will get away with it."

"Don't do nothing stupid." she whispers touching my face

"Don't worry about that now." I pull the cover up on her some more "Rest."

"Are you ok?" she ignores my demand

"I'm fine."

"Your arm is broke."

"Sprung." I correct

"Ugh," she groans arching off the bed the heart monitor began to beat faster

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