Chapter 11

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"Who the hell?" I heard Carter groan in frustration on the other side of the door

The door opened revealing a completely tired and half naked Carter, and about 2 seconds later Aiden was on top of him, beating him senseless. Carter didn't even dare to throw a hit in, but He was getting to block some. Aiden punched him in the face repeatedly, and all he did was block a little, I just stared, wide-eyed because I couldn't get myself to do anything else. I was frozen for words and the shock piled on top of me, and I couldn't move a single muscle. My brown hair just scattered across my face and I couldn't do anything about it, I wanted to hide in the corner forever.

After two minutes, I build up my pride and go in to break them apart. I got into the fight chiming "Guys, Stop." and immediately regretted it. I was striked in the face by one of the guys, I dont know which one because about a minute ago Carter decided to fight back. To my astonishment, I was punched about three times until I heard Aiden's distinctive voice saying "Holy Crap" and after that I heard feet scramble and everything went black.

  Aiden

With the familiar adrenaline of when i was beating some sense into Mason, I went for a swing and I notice that Carter didn't even flinch, we both look to our left and, I see a very familiar brunette lying on the floor "Holy Crap" is all I manage to say before I could make up actual words for what we both did, I think my eyes were practically bulging out of my face. I leaned down to where she was and checked her pulse, thank god she was still breathing. I tried to keep her awake while I drove to the emergency section of the hospital, and by that time I already made up a lie, because 'Me and some douche punched her by mistake while fighting' doesn't sound so good.

I rushed through automatic doors in the emergency room and my body immediately noticed the drastic weather change and shiver a little. I quickly adjusted and rushed over to the counter, tapping my foot impatiently as the woman in front of me, probably 60-70 years of age was thinking of where she placed her Medicaid card. I grew more impatient by the second and tapped my foot harder. After a minute of non stop tapping, the secretary next to her seemed to notice my impatience and called me up.

"Sir what seems to be the problem?"

"She was walking, and she hit herself with the door frame"

"Mmhm Name?"

"London Love"

"Do you have any form of identification present for her?"

"No sir I do not, but this is an emergency, she has been here before so she probably has a record"

He searches the computer for a while before saying "Mhmm, I see, and you say its an emergency?"

"Yes Sir"

He sighs in defeat and saus "Bring her in"

A smile is immediately plastered on my face as I walk her into the back

They checked her and told me that they'd take her to a room to keep her overnight just to observe. I basically prayed that she wouldn't be on the same floor as last time, but she ended up even going in the same room as last time, which pissed me off because that probably meant

"Hi, Im your nurse for right now, Riley. But soon another nurse will come in because my shift ends in 10 minutes" A girl walked in and said that while writing on the whiteboard placed in the room for just that.

I sat in silence as London slept, I admired her luscious brown hair, her beautiful eyelashes and eyebrows, her perfectly shaped nose and lips, and her. She's just so beautiful I can't help but act girly, the way her 5'4 frame looks so fragile on the hospital bed. Her dimple, that as of right now has disappeared and replaced with a straight face. Come to think of it I have never seen her with a smile that wasn't forced, she would think I never noticed. But, I notice everything about her.

About 15 minutes later, I was almost asleep until a male voice woke me up

"Hi I'm Ma- Well hello there you already know me, I'll be your nurse" He said smiling do wide because he knew how irritated he makes me

Flipping Mason. How many jobs does he even have? Damn stalker

"How many jobs do you even have Mason?" I asked through my teeth.

"A couple, why do you care Espinosa?"

"Oh we going by last names now Evans? Well It seems to be that you follow me and London around everywhere" I prattled and clenched my jaw, he just walked out, he knew better.

I sit back down in the chair and hold onto London's hand waiting for her to wake up from her deep slumber.

I must have fell asleep waiting for her to wake up because I was awoken by her hitting me on my head, atleast she has strength....

"Aiden!" she whisper screamed

"Y-yea?" I said waking up

"You made my hand fall asleep Idiotic peice of crap"

"Oops sorry boo, but thats hurtful geez, never knew you had that in you" I said placing my hand over my heart like it hurt me

"Hilarious but get the fuck up, I wanna get out of this hell hole. It smells like sick people in here"

"Damn girl, wait Ill call the nurse for the papers" I said getting up to get the nurse instead of pressing the button because they'll come right away when I go get them.

I walked up to Mason saying "Mason, the girl wants to get the heck out of here, what papers do I have to sign?"

With a roll of his eyes, he passed the papers over to me and I rudely yanked them from his grasp. I signed where i had to sign wrote down my adress for the bill and passed over the papers back to Mason, he examined the papers over and over then told me that we could go. I swear to god if this dude shows up at our house imma lose it.   

I walk back into the room to find London fully clothed already, and just sitting boredly on her bed, with a makeup-less face and slight bed hair, still looking beautiful as always

"Hey Boo" I greeted her

"Hey Boo, can I get out now?"

"Uh... panties in a twist? Yea you ready?"

"Been ready, can we go?"

"Damn milady, yes we may go"

We walked out of the hospital strutting the catwalk, ain't nobody could stop us, Just kidding we walked out regularly.... Well London always looks like shes on a catwalk, damn I think I'm falling for London

-Stefy.

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