Olivia's Pov
"I'm really sorry Liv"
I nodded.
"No I really am"
Caspar said. I nodded once again. He was the fourth person to say that. First Zoe, then Chai, then Alfie and now Caspar. I was certain if one more person was to say I'm sorry I would hit them. I don't want their pity, sympathy or sorrow. I just want my baby.
"Listen Liv I'm going to call Joe back in ok"
I nodded. I didn't want to speak. Nothing I could say would help me. Nothing I did would help me. I wanted to be out of this fucking hospital and into my bed. I wanted to be in my house and I wanted to be with my mum. But that wasn't going to happen and that's reality. Life sucks.
"Get well soon"
Caspar said as he walked out the door. Shortly after Joe came in followed by a doctor.
"Ah Miss Bently, I'm here to check your stitches just to see if they're all okay"
I nodded. She walked over to me and waited as I pulled down the cover and lifted the hospital gown up slightly so she could see the stitches that were on my thigh. She looked over them and done something to them but I wasn't really paying attention. The only think I can tell you was it hurt like mental.
"Ok Miss Bently thank you Doctor Lewis should be in shortly with you to talk about what's going to happen next"
I nodded.
"I didn't know you had stitches"
Joe said once the lady had left. I nodded
"What happened?"
Joe asked timidly not wanting to force me into telling him
"I don't really want to talk about it"
I muttered.
"Okay"
Joe said standing up and sitting on the side of the bed and giving me a hug. I relaxed into him and rested my head on his chest because I didn't want to push him away as without him I would be even worse than I am now. I closed y eyes and sighed.
"I love you"
I muttered
"I love you too"
Joe replied. Just as I was about to drift off into a sleep Doctor Lewis came into the room.
"Miss Bently"
I moved my head off of Joe's chest and sat up probably.
"Yes"
"Okay how are you feeling"
"Okay"
"No pain anywhere"
"Not really"
"Ok well we think you are able to go home"
"What when"
"Today if that's alright, we will provide you with crutches for your leg but you should be able to leave later on today"
"Thank you"
"You will have to come in once or twice every week for the first 2 weeks so we can check on your stitches. Then after 6 weeks you will need to come back here so we can take the plaster off of your leg and see how that's doing. If it's still not ready we will have to put on a different plaster for a further 2 weeks. Thought considering how your doing I would think the 6 weeks will be enough.
"Ok thank you Doctor"
"No problem"
He left the room and Joe turned to me
"You get to come home"
"I know"
I muttered
"Ok should I get Zoe to go and get or buy you some clothes"
"Yes please"
"Ok I'll be back in a minute"
----------------------------------------------
I was ready to go. I was wearing a pair of leggings which we had cut one side shorter so I didn't have to wear it over the cast and a jumper. I tied my hair up into a pony tail.
"Ok are you ready Miss Bently"
I nodded. Joe helped me stand up whilst the doctors grabbed the crutches and gave them to me. I had used crutches previously when I was back in America as I had broken my leg before as I fell down some stairs when I was younger. It felt weird to be some what walking again. The last time I walked I felt like I was walking on a million shards of glass and now it felt somewhat normal.
"Ok your doing great Miss Bently would you like to walk to the entrance or would you like me to get you a wheelchair.
"Walk. I want to walk"
"Are you sure?"
I nodded. With Joe by my side I walked to the entrance where there was already a car waiting for me. With the help of Joe I climbed into the car and thanked the doctor. He reminded me that I have an appointment later on in the week and something about taking it easy. We said goodbye and then Joe climbed into the car next to me. He told the driver the address and buckled himself in.
"Zoe, Alfie and Chai have all gone home, they send their love"
I nodded.
"Caspar's back at the flat so where do you want to go, mine or yours"
"Mine"
As much as I loved Caspar I couldn't and didn't want to be in the same room as him. It would be awkward and silent and I just wanted to be in the comfort of my own home. Once we reached the apartment block Joe payed the man and helped me out of the car. I was able to walk into the apartment block and then I felt exhausted. Joe could tell.
"Do you want me to carry you.
I shook my head
"Are you sure"
I shook it again
"Ok come on Princess"
Joe lifted me up bridle style and carried me up the stairs. When we got to my apartment he put me down so he could unlock the door.
"Thank you"
"It's alright dear"
I walked into the apartment and over to the sofa's and I immediately sat down on one. It felt good to be home. Weird but good
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Typical Blogger//Joe Sugg
FanfictionOlivia Bently is your typical NewYork blogger. Her anonymous Gossip Girl inspired blog Your Typical NewYork Blogger has over 3 million reads each week. Olivia decides she needs a change so she moves to London where she meets Joseph Sugg. It all st...