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Chapter 3

Being tossed down the stairs was not some thing I had planned on. I felt nothing but pain as my body hits the hard carpeted concrete floor of the school. I was a bit fuzzy from the fall. My head felt 10x more Heavy then normal, and even though the pain was very vivid through my whole body my leg was the worst. With the little I had in me I looked down at my leg and I swear through my ripped skinny jeans I saw something sticking out that was not suppose to be.

Honestly i can take pain, more like the emotional pain, by keeping everything under my cracked shell, but physical pain, not so well, not even my leg bone will stay in. "FUCK!" I screamed causing a few heads to turn my direction, including Justin. Fuck this hurt so bad.

Justin's face was indescribable. His perfectly tanned completion going pale in a matter of seconds.

"Aw, baby don't cry. Maybe that new broken leg will take away the attention from that hideous scar on your chin. Do you feel like solid gold now, bitch!" The unnamed Barbi spat at me with no emotion but joy, dragging her want to be with her like a dog on a leash.

What the hell?! Why? Huh? Who? Once Justin finally made it over to me his face changes into a mad expression. "What the hell did that devil do to you!"

How did he no it was because of Barbi?

I tried to say something but I just couldn't form any words, the pain was still drastic! Justin noticed my expression and his own softened, till he looked down at my leg and his eyes went wide.

"Holy shit! Holy shit, Leah! I'm taking you to the hospital!"

Before I new it Shane popped in to see what was taking so long and with out a question he grabbed my crazy heavy book bag, effortlessly and headed to the door. Justin carefully picked me up and they practically ran to the dark red truck in the corner of the schools parking lot and started to drive.  I am assuming they are going to the hospital because from the looks of it, the hospital is very much needed.

Oh my Fucking GOD! This pain is indescribable. I feel like somebody is constantly taking a big ass hammer and smashing my leg and then pouring salt over it. I can not think of anything other then this pain! Why me? Its always me!

I feel nothing now and all I can see is black and specks of gold. This is the weirdest thing ever. I hear nothing, I feel nothing and don't no where I am. Till my ear drums are filled with shouting and peeping, and the pain shoots up my leg and right to my brain, causing me to go back into that little trance I was just in.

"Leahya sweety, if you are awake and can hear me shake your head or hand."

I do as told and I move my hand in the air, not even needing to shake it because I can already feel it shaken from all the pain I am in.

"okay, well Leahya you have just finished having surgery on your left lower leg, you lost a lot of blood so I recommend you to stay here for a few nights on bed rest. You also have a mild concussion from the fall. Doctor Lammy will be with you in a bit to ask you a few question and examine your leg."

I am so confused.. for about 30 seconds, till the memories of flying down the stairs and the pain hits me lightly to my head. I open my eyes and see my father and Justin sleeping across the room, this sight makes me smile because this basically is my family, I could not live with out them and them being here for me is the most heart warming thing ever. 

It has been a while since the doctor had came in and checked on me doing all the things doctors do. Telling me that I need to stay in bed rest for 4 nights and that I should wait a week or two till returning to school and giving me some sort of pain medication through my IV. Even through all this my dad or Justin has not woken up yet. Just saying these guys can sleep through anything.