Forgive Me

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So so so sorry I haven't been posting!! Going to be posting more I promise!! 😭😭

Drake- *looks back down at her* what?
Toni- *faints*
Drake- *eyes grow wide* Toni? *lightly shakes her shoulders* Toni! Wake up! *grabs the radio* CJ she's unconscious.
CJ- we are here.
Drake- she fainted!
CJ- what?
Drake- get back here and help me! She's unconscious!
CJ- ok just parked I'm coming.
Drake- *scoops her up and kicks at the door* FU¢K!NG CJ!!!
CJ- *runs and opens the door*
Drake- *runs out and sprints a quarter mile into the hospital* why did you park so far!?
CJ- *runs* I mean we where in an RV! Kinda hard to find good parking stop. *breathes heavy and opens the door for Drake and Toni*
Drake- *forgot how how beat up he and Toni looked and ran up to the front desk* please you have to help my um... my girl friend. She's, she's going into labor and she fainted on the ride here.
Lady- *presses button on desk and quickly a man and women doctor come out and take her from drakes arms* they will take care of your girlfriend. May I ask you to full out these papers? *hands papers and a pen*
Drake- yes ma'am *takes paper and pen and sits down*
CJ- *sits next to him*
Drake- *squints at the paper, pits head down and clutches the pen*
CJ- drake?
Drake- *sniffles and a tear falls down his cheek and into the paper*
CJ- she'll be okay.
Drake- how do you know that..
CJ- I-- just fill out the papers.
Drake- I.. can't.
CJ- what's the first question?
Drake- name.
CJ- write her name.
Drake- I barley remember how..
CJ- you remember. Do it.
Drake- *writes* Toni Melody Parker
CJ- can't write my butt.
Drake- *rolls his eyes and whips his nose* age.. 19 years old.
CJ- she's 18.
Drake- her birthday was a few days ago. The day you told her she was... "leaving."
CJ- *puts a hand over his mouth* holy sh!t.. your not serious.
Drake- i am. Where's Ronny?
CJ- either trying not to faint at home or on his way.
Drake- *forces a chuckle* height? Why do they even need that?
CJ- *shrugs*
Drake- 5"7 contact number 369-***-****
CJ- how do you know so much about her?
Drake- *looks at him with tears streaming down the eye that isn't covered by wrap* Because I'm in love with her. A few months ago we talked about getting... back home. And how we would text and go on dates. I asked her for her number. Even though I didn't have my phone with me, I told her I would remember it. So she told me and I haven't forgotten. Cause I promised I wouldn't.
CJ- that's fu¢k!ng adorable.
Drake- *fills out the last question* in going to go give these papers.
CJ- okay.
Drake- here. *hands the woman the papers*
Lady- thank you hun. Um.. what is your name sir?
Drake- Drake Johnson.
Lady- *gets up and opens the door* Do you mind coming back with me? You seem a little..
Drake- beat up? Yeah sure. *walks through the door and follows the lady into a room*
Lady- sit on the table
Drake- *sits on the paper covered table*
Lady- *gets on her computer and opens a document*
Drake- *sniffles*
Lady- allergies?
Drake- no ma'am.
Lady- hm. *turns to him* you worried about your friend?
Drake- She's more than my friend. Way more.
Lady- how so?
Drake- *looks down at his palms that he had dug his nails into* like I said she's my girlfriend. But I think I messed up. She's the love of my life.
Lady- young love. Adorable. *stands up* can I look at your eye?
Drake- *nods*
Lady- *slowly peels of the wrap* just bruised. Can you see out of it?
Drake- no.
Lady- can you see black or red
Drake- both. It's like a dark red.
Lady- okay. *looks at his ear* can I take the wrap off your ear?
Drake- *puts a hand behind his neck and rubs his neck* sure.
Lady- *takes the wrap off his ear* oh lord..
Drake- *slightly turns head* what?
Lady- *touches the back of his ear*
Drake- GAH! *puts a hand over his face*
Lady- mind me asking what happened?
Drake- I got punched in the ear than fell on the side of my head.
Lady- can you plug your other ear?
Drake- *plugs his ear*
Lady- *talks in his messed up ear* can you hear me? Hello? Mr. Johnson can you hear me? *moves his hand away from his other ear* dusty hear anything I just said?
Drake- *looks at her* you said something?
Lady- *grabs a tiny light and shines it in his ear. it's filled with dried blood* I have to clean out your ear.
Drake- will that hurt?
Lady- it shouldn't but since just touching it did then.. yes.
Drake- I can handle it.
Lady- lay on your side if you will.
Drake- *clutches his stomach lays down and grunts*
Lady- where did you get these stitches done? *gestures to his lip*
Drake- she.. did them. *points to door*
Lady- the pregnant girl?
Drake- *nods*
Lady- *takes disinfecting wipe and wipes around his ear* she didn't do a bad job.
Drake- *grunts and digs his nails into his hand*
Lady- here *hands him a stress ball*
Drake- *shakes his head* I don't want it.
Lady- I suggest you take it. *keeps holding it out*
Drake- *moves her hand away* I. don't. want. it.

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