Chapter 7- Hospital Blues

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Chris' POV (Caleb in the pic)

I was sitting in the waiting room at the hospital. By this time it was 3pm and Kacey, Alyssa, Tyga, and Travis had made it. I knew it would hurt me to see Christine in that bed unable to move because of the pain. I had been sitting here for over 2 hours contemplating and trying to gather my thoughts.

"Chris." Kacey called my name.

"How is she?" I jumped up.

"Good, everything is fine. She just needs rest."

"Is she sleep?"

"No, she wants to see you." she smiled and pulled my arm towards her room.

"I can't."

"Why not? That's your best friend."

"Fine." I walked in. She was eating a small cup of vanilla ice cream and watching Bubble Guppies.

"Hey Chris." she smiled and held up her arms.

"Hey." I hugged her and she winced slightly.

"Sorry." I let her go and sat in the chair next to her bed.

"Will you do me a favor?" she asked after a while.

"What is it?"

"Will you go pick up Caleb? I don't want him at that house, I'd rather have him here with me."

"Ok, I'll be back with him." I stood up.

"Bye." she sat back.

"Bye." I smiled and kissed her forehead.

"Be safe." she said as I walked out.

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"Crissy." Kacey walked in with my pink bag.

"Thanks." I said, pulling out the extra outfit I had packed.

"Can we talk?" she helped me out of the bed.

"About?" I peeled off the bloody t-shirt and walked over to the small tub they had placed in the room.

"Travis and what I said."

"Sure."

"I'm really sorry, Crissy. You know I wouldn't joke about something like that." she helped me step into the hot water.

"Apology accepted." I sighed and started to wash up.

"I was already mad and that just set me off."

"You know I always joke like that, I mean it had to be good with something that big cause I heard about y'all." I smirked.

"Shut up." she laughed. "But I'm sorry, it was killing me knowing you were mad and I can't live without you and you know that."

"Thanks, you too." I smiled.

"So get you big ass out that tub and get dressed so you can go to sleep and get out for tomorrow." she stood up.

"There yo thick ass go again, calling me names." I grabbed her hand and grabbed the towel.

"Get dressed." she handed me my bra & panties, my white t-shirt, blue hoodie and gray joggers.

"Thank you." I threw it on and sat on the bed again.

"I'll be back with something for you to eat, you want Chick-fil-a or you want McDonald's, I know what yo ass want."

"You know." I smiled.

"Chick-fil-a it is." she walked out, leaving me alone with Bubble Guppies.

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