Crazy ~ H.G.

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Ambra's POV

"I finally get to go home" I sighed in relief.

Three full days of being awake in this hospital, and I can go home.

I had a concussion, a cracked rib, and a bruised lung.

"Does your throat hurt?" Hayes asked.

I nodded. "Like hell. It aches"

"Here, Ambra. We're gonna sign you out in a like, ten minutes" Matt said, handing me a bag.

I nodded and went into the bathroom, putting in:

I rolled my eyes as I fixed my hair and applied mascara.

I walked out. "Of course you'd give me this outfit Matt"

"What's wrong with that outfit?" He asked.

"I would never wear this"

"I know."

"So why would you give it to me?"

"For that exact reason"

I walked out the room, kind of limping.

"Need help?" Nash asked, walking up to me.

"Nah, I'm good. Kinda hard to walk though"

"I can see" he laughed.

I held his arm as I walked.

"You're being real slow" he said after five minutes of us only getting two or three feet.

"I know. Everything hurts though" I said.

He took my hand of his arm and bend over.

"Get on my back"

"For real?"

"Yea"

I got on his back.

"GO, PEASANT" I screamed, earning a lot of glares from grieving people.

"Don't do that" he laughed.

"Why not?"

"I'll make you fall"

"Then I'll get some of my slaves to beat your ass- since I really can't right now" I said.

"I think I'm their favourite"

"I'm everyone's favourite. You're kidding yourself"

"Ok. Fall" he said, flipping his head over and I almost fell off his back.

"Oh shit" I screamed, and got a lot more glares.

"Don't let me fall" I yelled.

He stood back up right before I fell.

"Because I'm a favourite, I'll stop"

"Whatever. I hate you" I said, joking.

"Ok, back to the floor you go. Head first?"

"Stop! Please! Sorry."

"Am I your favourite?"

"Yup. Whatever you say"

"Aha. I knew it"

We got to the front desk with all the guys.

"Apparently I'm to slow. So I needed a peasant to give me a ride. The one I hate the most" I scrunched my nose.

"That's it. Headfirst" Nash bent over and I fell on my back.

"Ow! You fucking asshole" I yelled, using my good leg to kick him in the stomach.

Aaron gave me a hand back up. "Throw him in the pool when we get back" Aaron said.

I laughed. "I'll be sure to do that"

Kinda short but as I told ya, maybe two-three more fillers and then comes a serious plot twist👅👅all I need y'all to do is stick with me for the few more fillers and gimme those five comments so we can get to the plot twist quicker.

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