IG// Hayes Grier

Hayes

Brrrrringggggggg.
The house phone went off. I picked Hazel up from the bed and gripped her in my arms. We needed breakfast anyways so good thing the phone rang.
Brrrrrinnngggggg.
God i hate when i'm all the way upstairs and someone calls us in the home phone. I have a cell phone they could call. I place Hazel in her high chair.
Brrrrrinnnngggg.
Ok a phone doesn't ring that long what could be going on. I grab the phone and click the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Grier?"

"Yes? this is him."

"There seems to be an accident."

"What do you mean "accident"?"

"Your wife, Sophie , was in a shooting."

"I know a photo shoot."

"No sir you don't understand."

"Who is calling me?"

"911 sir. Sophie gave us your number to call."

"Wait what no she's at a photo shoot."

"No sir, she was shot in the heart and is in surgery."

"No stop talking she's at a photo shoot."

"SIR! You need to understand that your wife is in critical condition and you would probably want to come see her."

"I have to feed my baby."

"Bring her to the hospital, we have staff to take care of her while you wait for your wife."

"We just had a baby, we just got married , we were gonna go visit my mom, i-i-"

"I think you need to call someone to take you."

"Is she ok?"

"I'm not sure she is still in surgery"

"ok"

"ok just come quickly."

My mind was racing. What do i do? Who do i call? What about Hazel?

"Tez.."

"Yea?"
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SHOOK LOL NO ONE EXPECTED