Chapter 7

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*Evans POV*
I nervously tap the wheel of my car. I'm right outside Jon's house. I have my usual Alternative and Heavy Metal music playing. My eyes scan the inside of my car. It's messy. Empty coffee cups littering the floor, with wrappers and what not. I sigh. I hear a door slam and look up, seeing Jon rush out, his jacket in his hands. He hurriedly gets in his car.

"What's going on?" He asks me, concern deepening in his voice."You know well enough that I hate coffee with a passion. So this is something else."

Hurriedly, I begin to drive.

"It's Ryan." I reply.

"What do you mean, "It's Ryan"? Is he hurt?" Jon asks.

"Yes." I answer, my head hurt like hell, just thinking about what happened to Ryan.

"Well... What happened to him?!" Jon hollers at me.

"He got hit, head on collision. On his way to work." I reply with a shaky voice.

I hear Jon let out a breath, and I think it took him a couple more seconds than usual to inhale.
"He's alright, is he not." Jon sounds weak.

"He's alive, but barely."

Jon's legs begin to bounce wildly and his fingers are tapping quickly on the arm of his seat.
I'm driving well enough over the speed limit, trying my best to get to the hospital fast.
I know Jon's concerned for Ryan.
Ryan was better friends with Jon than I was.
They had grown close in the past months and it hurt Jon to hear his good friend was hurt.

I arrived at the hospital, finally, checking in as quickly as possible.
While I was filling out some papers, I watched Jon from the corner of my eye, he wouldn't stop moving around. His eyes never lingered in the same spot. His foot was constantly tapping the white, hospital tiles.
He had a pen in his hands, flipping it around multiple times, and dropping it multiple times.
Finally, I finished the papers and a nurse lead us to Ryan's room.
When she opened the door, he lay in his bed, basically motionless, except for the low rising and falling of his chest.
Jon strode over, running his hands along the light blue blankets.

"Please be alright." I hear him whisper painfully.

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