Atticus Marice Williams is possessing her mother's looks, yet following her fathers footsteps. She's smoking , drinking, sneakin around, and has two guys wrapped around her finger . . She definitely lives on Williams blood.
But when she gets caught...
"What's Wrong?!" River pants racing into my hospital room. I jump suprised by his outburst placing my hand over my heart
"Jesus River, what the hell?" I shout him, he furrows his eyebrows and giving me a "what the fuck" expression
"Everyone out there said you needed me, and it was urgent, so i ran here as quick as possible" he grunts before bending over and resting his hands in his knees to catch his breath, "You seem perfectly fine, what's so urgent?"
"Well, I do need someone to grab me some new clothes because i smell like hospital" I start to see River become agitated, "But i think i'm being stalked"
"What?!" River asks rushing to the side of my bed
"Kason said he saw two random guys outside my door" I explain crossing my arms across my chest
"It was probably just someone passing by, don't freak out" He tightly smiled kissing my forehead
I could tell he was probably racking his brain to think of who the hell they could have been or why they were outside MY door of all places but i decided not to feed to the fire and get him wriled up.
"thank you" I smile looking up at him, he furrows his eye brows before chuckling
"For what?"
"Loving me after all i've put you through" He sighs and rubs my cheek with his hand before kissing my forehead once again and walking out the door.
Did i say something wrong?
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Rivers POV//
Her comment is what made me realize it. I don't just love her, i'm in love with her and i don't know if she realizes it yet or not.
Shes put me through a ringer of emotions and through the arguments and the fights, along with her meeting that Dylan guy, she's always been the only thing i could think about.
And her ever being in danger makes my heart race and realize that i'd do anything to make sure she was safe.
I walk straight through the hospital lobby and over to the front desk where a kind nurse was seated. Her curly black hair and olive skin made her seem as if she were younger than required to have a job at a hospital.
"hello sir, how may i help you?" She sweetly smiles looking up from the computer she was before locked into
"is there any chance i could look over your visitors log?" I ask hoping i can get some form of persuasion from her.
"the visitors log is actually confidential, sorry" She sighs
"yeah i was thinking you were gonna say that" I groan defeated, "But listen, i really need to see that log"
"how badly do you need it?" Desk lady asks leaning back in her chair
"I'll do anything"
She leans up in her chair and bites her lip. Her cleavage now coming into full view. I knew what she was implying
"Anything but that"
"I can't help you, i'm sorry" She groans focusing back on the computer screen
" how old are you?" I ask, i know it's rude but this girl can't be that old. What 20 or even 30 year old asks a clear teenage boy for sex
"I'm 19 you bastard"
That explains it.
I take a sharp breath in between my teeth before turning around and walking away. I choose to head to the food court for some food consciously i take the path that passes by Atticus's room just to make sure i can keep watch and be sure no one was there.
After i order a simple bacon cheeseburger and a soda i take a seat and begin my meal by picking away at my fries.
I pick up my burger and take my first bite. I could feel the pieces of bacon and lettuce hanging off my lip so i nearly choke myself when a mysterious girl sits in my seat.
She looked exactly like one of those badass skater chicks you see in movies. She had a serious look across her face and let out a light chuckle as i attempted to swallow my food without killing myself.
I wiped my mouth and took a sip from my drink before looking at her fully.
Her brown ombré hair as messy and lazily flipped to one side on her head. Her face was makeup free, and her green eyes sparkled in the fluorescent hospital lights. She was wearing a white shirt with a dark black leather jacket over it.
"I don't think your girlfriend would want you staring" She comments snatching one of my fries and plopping it in her mouth
"What do you want stranger" I sigh placing my forearms against the table
"What if i told you that i could get you that visitors log?"
Now she has my attention. I needed that log to see who all had come to see Atticus besides everyone that had already stopped by
"How?" I ask as she smirks to herself
"Come on prettyboy, we won't make it anywhere just sitting here"
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