This story is about two people that meet unexpectedly, and fall in love with each other. But will there acting careers get in the way? Oh and paparazzi, the worst. Will that also get in there way? Will they call it there little infinity? Or just thi...
- Can we just admire the way Andrew looked at Emma while she was talking? It breaks my heart that they aren't together anymore :( Anyhow, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. -
Emma's POV
Its been almost a day since I've seen Andrew and I was beginning to worry.
"Alright, your vitals seem to be good, just be very careful and drink a lot of water." She said and handed me paperwork.
"Do you know what room Andrew Garfield is in?" I asked as I signed the papers and gave it to her.
"Yes, Um he is in the second-floor room 202." She said and took the paperwork. I disconnected the cable from the IV in my arm and took off the things that measured my blood pressure and heartbeat. Two nurses ran in out of breath and I jumped a bit surprised.
"If you could please notify us next time? We thought you were dying." They say out of breath.
"I'm so sorry," I say and thank them. I looked for my clothes but they were gone.
"Emma?" I nurse walked in with clothes.
"Here, we decided to get you some new clothes since yours were soaked in blood." She said handing me a white shirt and a pair of grey joggers.
"Um, thanks," I say and take the clothes. I go to the bathroom and change from the hospital gown into the clothes I was given. I was anxious to see Andrew since they wouldn't let me leave the room 'till they made sure I was okay.
I looked into the mirror and grazed the scar from my forehead to my temple. I remembered what happened like it was yesterday.
- flashback -
"Emma look out!" Connor says and I duck holding my hands to my head. A huge chunk of concrete swooshed passed me and hit the helicopter making it go on its side.
"No!" I yell and Connor runs to me staying away from the helicopter. He turned the opposite way of me and his expression changed.
"Emma!" He pushes me to the ground as I turn around, the last thing I felt was something hard hitting my head knocking me unconscious.
- end of flashback -
I wash my face, coming back to reality and leave the room. I quickly find my way to the elevator and press level 2. I was excited to see Andrew but scared because I didn't know if he was getting better or worse.
The elevator doors opened and I entered the hallway looking for room 202.
199,200,201, 202.
I walk in the room but theirs no one here. My mind started to wander to things that it shouldn't have. Is Andrew dead? Is he on another surgery?
I turn around and almost bumped into someone. I looked up and instantly smiled.
"Hi." He says a smile curving on his lips.
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