That Spanish Boy (Sebastian Olzanski & Magcon Boys)

The Hospital.

Chapter 13.

Today Seb is taking me to the hospital because of the incident that occurred the other day. I honestly think it's nothing, Seb on the other hand, is worried it's something.

"Ready?" Seb asks holding the hotel room door open. I nod.

We told everyone we were going to the park. I hate lying but I don't want them being worried about me. I can't see them like that, Especially if something is wrong.

We took a taxi to the hospital instead of asking Cam or Taylor, I don't want anyone knowing we're going to the hospital.

The drive was short, and quiet. We payed the driver and walked in the hospital. I immediately felt sick because of the smell of the hospital. I hate it.

We waited about half and hour, then I heard the doctor call my name.

"Brenda Parker?" A mid aged male doctor asks.

Seb and I stand walking over to him, he tells us to follow him and we do.

"I'm Doctor Rogers, what seems to be the problem?" he asks closing the door after introducing himself.

"Well I've been having frequent nose bleeds, I have been getting bruises on my body, and just the other day, I vomited but it was blood." I tell him.

He nods looking at me, "Have you experienced any dizziness?"

"Yes, maybe three times a week?" I meant for it to sound like a statement but it came out as a question.

"And you have been getting bruises on your body you say? Do those bruises hurt?" He asks writing something down on his clipboard

"No, they don't hurt." I shake my head.

He writes something else on the paper, and looks at it like he's trying to put a puzzle together.

"Okay miss Parker," He stands.

"Brenda, please call me Brenda." I say. I was getting tired of miss Parker, it makes me sound like an old lady.

"Ah Yes. Brenda, I will need to take some tests." He says looking through the cabinets.

"I need to take a blood test first." I freeze when I see him take out a needle.

Seb notices me a bit frightened so he grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I closed my eyes when doctor Rogers asked if I was ready. I felt the needle poke a hole in my skin and I squeezed my eyes and Sebi's hand tighter.

"Brenda? I'm finished." Dr. Rogers said. I opened my eyes sighing with relief.

Dr. Rogers did a few other tests and told me my results will come in, in about forty eight hours.

as soon as the doctor said we could leave, I speed walked to the entrance, and out the doors.

"What's the rush babe?" Seb asked once he reached me.

"I hate hospitals." I gulp. He nods his head.

"Why?" he asks.

"I don't really know, I guess it's because of the deaths, the smell, and the food." I say.

"It's just a hospital." he says grabbing my face in his hands. He gives me a peck on the lips, I smile biting my lips.

We are still in Houston until tomorrow morning , the next show starts in three hours, and everyone is running everywhere around the hotel because we're late.

I sat on the sofa watching everyone rush. We were all having too much fun dancing and singing out loud.

"Let's go, Let's go!" Cam yelled. I stood up and walked over to him. I didn't need to take anything besides my satchel and phone so I wasn't running all over the place.

soon everyone was ready to go, we arrived at the venue and Bart looked pissed.

"You were all supposed to be here two hours ago! You're late, the meet and greet starts in a minute and the fans are wondering where you are. Get out there!" He yelled, looking frustrated.

"Chill the fuck out dude." I heard Taylor mumble, causing me to chuckle.

The fans screamed once we walked out, not for me though. They were crazy. Some were crying, hyperventilating almost, and some were just screaming calling each of their names, and to my surprise some were calling my name.

I met a bunch of fans, they were so sweet and kind. I also went on stage a few times with the boys. I was dancing with them, singing, and jamming with Mahogany. It went great.

Shawn was still acting weird. He looks at me whenever we're in the the same room and to be honest, it's making me quite uncomfortable.

We arrived to the hotel soon it was ten at night, some fans were waiting outside and wanted to take pictures, a few with me.

"Hey, I still need to talk to you." Shawn said as I reached my hotel room.

I follow him as he leads us to his and Jacobs room, Jacob wasn't in there though. He must be with the boys somewhere.

I take a seat on the sofa and he sits next to me.

"Okay, what I was going to tell you is that I-" he gets interrupted once more by my phone ringing acknowledging that I have a text.

Before I reach my phone, Shawn groans turning my head and crashing his lips onto mine. For a split second I kiss back then realise what I was doing and pull away.

"Wha-" I turn to see Seb with his eyes watery, biting the inside of his cheek fighting the tears. Before I can say anything, he runs out shutting the door.