The Girl He Dared to Steal

Chapter 2

Blake's POV

“We're here”. The guy beside me mutters. And then there he goes out without even asking If I need help.

Oh common, what a nice guy.

I lower my head to get the view of the hospital’s name. The Cure Hospital. Whoa… it’s kinda big. Some nurses came rushing to me. They assisted me on the wheel chair.

So that rude guy has some kind of brain though.

I look at the guy who is talking to the doctor. It’s seems like they already know each other. He’s kind of explaining something to the doctor. And then the doctor instructed the nurses to take me immediately at the treatment room.

I can still feel the pain. My right knee really hurts.

“Don’t worry there’s no fractured bone. It’s just the impact of the bump. Just a little stretching and the pain will go away." He assures me.

Oh well, I’ve been silently praying for that. Thought I will be casted. I can’t imagine having a cast for months while going to school. I don’t like hassles.

“Thank you.” I whispered.

The doctor is explaining something but my attention turns to the guy who just enters the room without even knocking. Seriously, like you own this building.

If really looks can kill, he’s already lying in a coffin. My mother wished me luck for the first time but it never worked. It’s the opposite. Maybe she didn’t mean it?

Damn, and now I’m blaming my mother for my misfortune. I notice the jerk 's eye is already on me. We exchange gazes. I’ll count from 1-3, if  still he’ll not talk and say sorry to what he causes me then it's me who will do the talking.

One…If only the doctor’s not here.

Two… He’s still not removing his eyes on me.

Three! As I’m about to tell what I’m keeping on my mind another slam of the door breaks our attention.

A man wearing a tuxedo, maybe in his 50’s, enters the room. He’s very angry I could tell with the looks on his face. I heard the doctor say something to the man in tuxedo.

Wait, did the doctor just addressed him director? So he’s the owner of the hospital for  sure.

“Grey! So what about this time?” His loud voice bolted the room like  a thunder. Whoa…scary.

I’m wondering why his here. I looked at Grey. That's his name right? He’s sighing.

“Fine. I’ll narrate it from the very beginning unless you want to sit first because this will take long father.” He said in a very annoying manner.

He said father. So I’m stuck in the middle of a father and son drama.

The director then noticed me and gets back to his normal self. He didnt mine the sarcasm on his son's voice.

“So how are you dear? You’re ok now? What really happened?” He’s asking too many questions.

“Please forgive my son will you?” He says more like of pleading.

“Oh please dad!  It’s not like I put her in a coma.” He rants rolling his eye.

Okay, enough... I have been controlling myself not to rant but my anger already consumed me.

“Well fuck you?!” I yelled. I’m fed up with this ungrateful bastard. I don’t care if he’s the director’s son.

“Can't you just say sorry? Because your recklessness brings me here lying in this hospital bed, I should be in my class now! It’s the first day of school, and you know that! You caused me so much trouble!” I blustered him all what’s spinning on my head a while ago. Im really pissed.