A/n- What's the difference between a dead baby and a Ferrari?
I don't have a Ferrari in my garage.
Okay....let's get on wit-it.
The doctors took Julie away and said I was not allowed to enter her room until her test were finished. I called Greg and told him what was happening since he own half of fucking England. Greg may be a sadistic asshole but he's not completely heartless. It turned that this hospital was connected to the line of medical practices he owned. I demanded that they take absolute care of Julie seeing that in one month I was technically going to be their boss. Its a Black family rule that if you have child who is smart you must pass the company down to them and I've got a fucking 4.0 GPA. I drove to the airport to pick up Tyler since he'd get fucking lost in England.
He took his families private plane to get here so I shouldn't wait very long. I've always thought the idea of a private plane was vain but now I see the appeal.
The thing that's fucking pissing me off is that no one will tell me what the fuck is going on.
Marc is a medical major. After school he works at one of the Black medical practices for fun since clearly money isn't a problem.He is suppose to come too to exanimate Julie himself. Marc isn't related to me but he was adopted by my aunt Beth, who is Bens mother. Marc is one of the smartest, and youngest medical workers in State he just has a tad of an anger problem. The only reason he's at Highschool is because he closes to help out there. He's 18 and has life figured out.
I knew that since it is up to Julie I will not be finding out to what is wrong with her. Marc has some freaking sire bond to Julie so the minute he found out that Julie was hurt he picked up Ben and ran to the airport and I couldn't figure out how to tell him that Tyler was coming as well.
Tyler and Marc's relationship is almost as fucked up as Rose and mine use to be.
I saw Tyler's flight land and I felt relief flow through me which was odd seeing as it is fucking Tyler we're taking about but I don't know what to do with Julie. She's apparently dying and I can't even bare the thought of a day without her, let alone a life time. Although if she were to pass I would follow her in her foot steps seeing as she is my guide in life.
I waited impatiently as the passengers got off board. My foot tapped vastly and I ran my fingers through my hair repeatedly anxious.
"Hunter!" Tyler called out and when he saw me he didn't even gag he just said
"Where's the car? Let's go!"
I ran to the car with Tyler and he threw his luggage in the back of his Volvo.
"Shit, William is gonna kill us"
"Fuck William!" I drove fast down the street to the hospital.
"How's Julie?"
"I don't fucking know because no one is telling me shit about my fucking girlfriend."
"Shit man, just stop fucking whining and tell me if you gave he her Digoxin?"
"Digoxin?" I repeated feeling as if I've heard that term before from Marc. "The pills?"
"No sherlock the Disney movie, of course the pills" Tyler ran his hands through his face actually stressing out. "She's needs those fuck-"
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Hunter & Julie
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