Chapter Eleven

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"Kelsey, did you have to beat her like that?" Michael asked as I got back in my bed. "Yes! She deserved it, and I should beat your tale too for kissing her." I replied rolling my eyes. He sighed and sat beside my bed. I turned the tv to Family Feud.

"I'm sorry about that Kelsey. I love you with all my heart. She knew it was really me at Denny's and was gonna blackmail me. I couldn't lose you and MiMi again." I looked at him and I could see he was genuinely sorry for what he did.

"Okay. I don't even care anymore. I beat her up like I wanted to, so I'm straight." He laughed and I smiled. "That was funny though Kel. I would've stopped you earlier, but I wanted to see that fight."

"And I've wanted to fight her for the longest time. I was holding back for Bryce's sake." It's true. If I wasn't Bryce's friend, I would have fought her a long time ago. I don't like her at all. She's a dog who has just been trained by me. Bet she won't say nothing else slick to me.

We heard coughing and looked over to MiMi. She opened her eyes and looked at me. "Ow! Mommy my head hurts." She cried and closed her eyes as she held her head.

"Michael can you go get the doctor and tell him that she's awake?" He nodded and walked out. I got out of my bed and climbed in with MiMi. She laid her head on my chest and I wiped her tears.

"Mommy where are we?" She asked and sniffed while rubbing her eyes. "We're in the hospital." I answered brushing her hair back. "Why?" She asked and looked up at me but quickly looked back down and held her head squinting her eyes. She started to cry again.

"We were in a car accident baby girl. But we are both okay and you'll be better soon." I said kissing her forehead. Her head was really hot. The doctor walked in along with my mom, dad, and Michael.

"Well hi Miracle. How are you feeling?" The doctor asked. MiMi wiped her tears. "My head hurts really bad." She answered. The doctor touched her forehead then quickly removed his hand. "You are burning up baby girl. I'm going to get some washcloths, and a couple of ice packs."

"Doctor, when can I get released?" I asked. I wanted to go home and shower. I felt so dirty.

"Tomorrow I believe, but as for Miracle, about a week give or take a few days. She may be able to leave the day after tomorrow if she makes enough progress that I can see." I nodded and he walked out.

"Aww, my two babies." My mom said sitting on the foot of MiMi's bed looking at her.

"Kelsey, Yasmine might press charges." My mom said and I laughed. They looked at me like I was crazy.

"I doubt that very seriously. Unless she wants a recap of what just happened, she won't." No one said anything. The doctor came in with the washcloths and ice packs. He wrapped an ice pack in a washcloth, and placed it on her head. She held on to me and soon drifted off to sleep.

"It's getting late. You guys should go get some rest." I said. They said their goodbyes and started to walk out, but I stopped my daddy.

"Hey daddy." He turned around. "Yes baby girl?"

"Can you please get me a new phone?" I asked with a smile. He smiled and shook my head. "We can go phone shopping once you get out of the hospital big head."

"Yaay, thank you daddy. I love you." He winked at me. "I love you too baby girl." He walked out and I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

"Mommy." I heard softly and my eyes fluttered open. I looked over at MiMi whose big eyes were already looking at me. "What's up munchkin?" I asked and she put her head on my shoulder. "Mommy I wanna go home. It's cold here, My head hurts, and my arm is itching and I can't itch it." She said and I smiled. "It's scratch it not itch it. But the doctor says you can go home in a day or two. Mommy gets released today, but I'm going to stay with you until you can leave okay?" She nodded and I kissed her forehead. "I'm glad you're okay baby girl." I smiled down at her as she looked up at me. "Can you ask daddy to bring us food?" I nodded. "What do you want?" I asked and she sighed. "Can we get McDonald's?" I nodded again and picked up the hospital phone. I dialed his number and he answered on the third ring. I handed MiMi the phone.

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