Moving On (BoyxBoy) UNEDITED

Chapter twenty three

Hey guysss :P Sorry this is so mehh ish and slightly depressing it just the mood i'm in at the moment xP

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Zina

Jake's POV

When I finally got myself together again I managed to call for an ambulance seeing as I couldn't legally drive him. It took me awhile to convince the driver of the ambulance to let me ride with them, but I managed too. Which was a good thing since I'm pretty sure my parents weren't coming home anytime soon, they were probably spending the night in some hotel.

When we arrived at the hospitable a few minutes later, I was left in the waiting room as Zander was rushed to the emergency room. They were going to do some test and get some oxygen and such into him, since he still wasn't breathing and no one knew what was wrong.

I wasn't in the waiting room long before some cops came to question me about what happened. Thankfully they let me stay in the waiting room. I would have flipped out if they made me leave well Zander was here and I didn't know what was wrong with him. I mean for all any of us know he could be dying.

The cops asked the normal questions they would in a situation like this, but unfortunately I didn't have many answers. I couldn't tell them how he passed out or why he was at my house because I truly didn't know. But I told them I thought he might have come over because I friend of mine had died early that day in this hospitable. I also told them that he had been here with very minor injuries so maybe they were acting up and caused him to pass out.

The cops didn't seem to really believe my answers and I had to go through questioning multiple times. Each time my answers came to the same conclusion, I had woken up to find him passed out and I didn't know what happened to him. But they decide to go with it, yet I had a feeling they would be back sometime later to ask me the same questions again.

It had been an hour since they had taken him in the emergency room and I still hadn't heard any news. I was starting to get worry that something was going wrong. I mean I know that they were doing a lot of test to see if anything was wrong but I thought by now I might at least get some type of an update. But no I didn't and there was nothing left to take my mind off of what was going on. I mean I could go for a walk or something but what if they come to update me well I'm gone and think I left and then I don't hear whatever it is that they have to tell me. Or what if in the time that I'm gone on a walk he dies or he wakes up and wants to see me or just something that I really don't want to risk not knowing.

To make it worse they didn't even have any magazine or a news paper here. I mean come on people some of us need to distract ourselves from worrying that their best friend is in the hospitable almost dead for the second time that day. I know it's not likely but still the least they could do is have something to occupy us unlucky few who this happens to.

I couldn't take sitting still anymore though, I felt like I had been here for hours which I probably had been since I was here earlier today but still. I was restless, I couldn't take doing nothing anymore but I couldn't just leave when Zander was in the hospitable.

Out of the blue I remembered I had my ipod with me. I pulled it on and played Moments by one direction. I sat down in one of the chairs and curled my legs to my chest resting my head in my knees, listening to the lyrics and letting my hidden tears of fear run down my face.