Lost Boy; C.h.

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Calum, Tuesday 8:00 am

My phone alarm went off for the first time since Friday. And I was so close to throwing it at a wall. I was on the couch, holding Ryan in my arms. As if I was protecting her from harm. I got up and grabbed us both a cup of coffee. Soon enough we were ready to go to class.

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"Hey Mike." I said walking into my first class, when I met up with the now blonde boy.

"Hey dude." He said. We found seats at the back of the class.

This was Music history, and it was the worst class all day. Professer Waterbury is an absolute dickhead, who I hate with a strong passion. I think everyone who has her feels the same way, with equal passion.

"Mr. Hood!" Her rattley voice called.

"What." I groaned.

"Come here, I have an urgent matter for you." I trudged up to her desk.

"What." I repeated, but more annoyed.

"We got a call from your Mother, and apparently your sister is in the hospital. You need to go now, you're excused from school today." I felt my stomach drop. I inhaled and I bolted out of the door. I got in my car and drove straight to the hospital without any hesitation or any less energy put into it.

I ran to the front desk and slammed my hands on it, stealing the workers attention.

"Mali-koa Hood." I panted. She nodded and typed quickly.

"Room 140, second floor." I thanked her quickly and ran to the stairs. I rushed up a flight of the and looked around, trying to find my way to my family.  I reached the room and quietly walked in. My mother saw me first and she was already crying. She hugged me. I hugged back, however I let go to see Mali.

She was unconscious, and she had a leg propped up. She had a slight double chin that I would've teased her about if the situation want so serious.

"What happened." I asked, my voice slightly breaking at the sight in front of me.

"She was in a accident." My mom said. "She got back from a date and decided she wanted to tell Kristine about it. So she drove up and got hit by a drunk driver I believe."

I felt rage. I was so fucking pissed at that driver who hit my sister. She had a broken leg and tons of band aids.
One on her face, two on her chest, five on each arm. I shook my head and pulled a seat up to her. I grabbed her hand and kissed it.

"I love you so much Mali."
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I been here for a few hours. I got a call from Ryan. I forgot to tell her about me leaving.

Shit.

I slowly pressed the answer button.

"Where the fuck were you?!" She asked, clearly very angry.

"I'm so sorry baby."

"What's the excuse now?" She asked snarkily.

"Mali was in a car accident. I'm very sorry I forgot to tell you but I was in a rush." She was silent. I must've proven my point to her.

"Im sorry for being rude. Is she okay?" She asked. I nodded, kind of forgetting she couldn't see me.

"She has a leg cast and a lot of scratches, but she's holding up. Is there anyway you can come up here?"

"Yeah, but I have a lot to do. I feel like a total ass about it. You took the only car, and it's 5 blocks till the bus stop, and I have a lot of Homework. Can you pick me up in like an hour?" She asked.

"Yeah, sure. Bye baby." I said.

"Bye love." She replied. Than I hung up and looked back at my sister. Her eyes were open ever so slightly, signaling to me she was awake.

I felt the first tear of the night fall down my cheek.

"Hey babe." I said kissing her cheek. I was raised into a friendly family.

"Hey man." She said with a scratchy voice.

"How you holding up. Did Jayson come down?"

"I'm fine. And no." She said, then her eyes widened.

"Shit! Sorry mom. Can you call him?" She asked. I nodded though. I turned to see my mother frowning at us.

"Soz." I said for Mali again, speaking like a twelve year old girl.

I grabbed my phone out and reached Jayson's contact. I had his number, but we never talked. I pressed call and held the phone up to my ear. After three rings, the boy finally picked up.

"Hey man." He said.

"Hey dude. I'm gonna cut straight to the point. Mali's in the hospital and you need to come down now." I said.

"Oh my god! What happened?" He asked panicky.

"You'll find out soon enough. Now come down."

Then I hung up on him. I waited for him to come down.
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A/n

Hey, I'm sorry this is very shitty and very short. But I needed a chapter out now so, here ya go.

What do you guys want from this story? Leave suggestions here!!!!

-greta