Chapter Six

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Matt's POV

I wasn't as worried about Karla because she was one tough nut. Taylor started freaking out, as we waited in the waiting room. I could tell he felt disappointed.

Cam held Karla on his lap and rocked her back and forth as he tucked her long brown hair out of her face to behind her ear.

Taylor paced back and forth. At first I ignored him and continued texting my girlfriend, Bailey, then he started talking.

I finally got up and said something.

"Dude what is up with you" I said stopping his pacing. I grabbed ahold of his shoulder to hold his still.

"First day we have her and she smashed her fingers!" Taylor combed the hair out of his face with his fingers.
"Maybe I'm not ready for this, this was a mistake."

"She's fine look at her, she's fine with cam" I said pointing to Cameron who was holding her non injured handed.

"Ya, but she's only seven she shouldn't be in the emergency room" Taylor cried. He was just over stressing he does this all the time.

The doctor finally came out.

"Karla" he called out.

Cameron picked her up and carried her to the doctor. The rest of us followed.

"I'm sorry only one of you can come" the doctor said stopping us.

We all looked at each other, I butted out since it was Taylor's responsibly.

"Can I go?" Taylor asked Cam.

"Oh sure" he said handing her to him.

Taylors POV

I was kinda getting sick off cameron taking over Karla. She's being fostered under my name. We have only had her for a day and she's spent the whole time in Cameron's arms despite the fact that she is seven and can walk.

I felt Karla's little hand grab mine, her not hurt one of course.

"Can you take a seat on this bed?" the nurse asked her. I helped Karla get on and she looked scared when she saw the needle for the stitches.

"We are give you medicine to make you sleepy okay?" the nurse said nicely.

"No! not the needle please!" she begged pushing the shot away from her.

"Karla, you have to" I said holding her down from squirming.

"You won't feel it at all" the nurse promised.

Karla started crying and she wrapped herself into a ball and hid behind me.

Soon we finally got the shot in her arm and she passed out.

After her stitches they had to put a little cast on her. Which made me feel awful.

"What color do you want your cast? red, blue, white, black, purple, pink, green, orange?" the nurse asked

"Um green, just like dads!" Her face lit up.

Once I broke my arm on a four wheeler, Cameron must have showed her a pic and told her the story.

After she was all fixed up I talked to the nurse about meds and all that.

Karla ran into the waiting room.

"Matt look! its green like dad's" she ran and gave Matt a hug. She really isn't shy.

She was a huge hugger, and I guess Matt told her about my arm not Cam.

Thinking of Cam I didn't see him anywhere.

"Where did Cam go?" I asked Matt.

"He went outside with some chick dressed like a slut" Matt forgot that he needed to child proof his words.

"Matt" I said giving him a dirty look.

"Opps, I mean dressed like a belly dancer" Matt is such an idiot some times. Luckily Karla wasn't paying attention and she was looking at the waiting room magazines.

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