Control ~ newtmas (completed)

Chapter 19

Minho POV

I'm walking back to class after I get out of the bathroom. 

To be honest. 

I didn't even use it. 

I was just checking myself out in the mirror. 

One thing I always do is take the long way back to class because ... ahaha less class time the better for me.

Then I see someone sleeping in the middle of the hallway. 

I laugh. 

Wait ... 

That looks like Thomas. 

I run up to him.

There is no way he would just sleep. 

It's definitely him when I get closer.

I shake him.

"Thomas, Thomas? Come on wake up!" 

He doesn't. 

I go into the nearest classroom and call for help. 

Eventually, two nurses come running down with a wheel chair. 

I pick Thomas and his phone from the floor and place him in the chair.

He has not been himself since the whole issue with Newt. 

"What's his name?" One of the Nurses asks me. 

"Thomas Garcia." I reply. (A/N: yeah idk I made the last name up ahahaha)

"Okay, Thank you. We got it from here." Then the nurses quickly take Thomas away.

When I get back to class I quickly go to my phone. 

I open to the convo that Newt and Thomas were having. 

The last text was saying that Newt does not care for Thomas.

"Is he fucking retarded?" I say a little too loud. 

"Watch it Minho!" The teacher says. 

*Time skip*

I don't talk to Newt for the whole day. 

Anna meets me up in the student parking lot so we can go home. 

"Hey." I give her hug. 

"You good?" She asks me. 

"Not really, you know Thomas? Yeah, he passed out today. Pretty sure it was Newts fault. Imma call Thomas right now to see if he is okay." I tell her.

"Newt? I didn't know they were friends."

I call him. 

Someone definitely that is not Thomas picks up. 

"Hello?" A female voice says. 

"Hi. I'm one of Thomas's friends. I wanted to know if he is okay or not since he passed out at school and everything." I question.  

"Mhm. This is his mom. Well he is in the hospital right now and he will be out soon but I'm not sure when he will be returning to school."

I turn on the speaker for Anna to hear. 

"The hospital?" I thought his mom would just take him home.

"When can I visit him?" I ask.

Anna holds my hand.