Bulletproof Love

Chapter 3

Skye's POV

When I woke up we were in the mini theatre. I sat up and looked around to see Mike on the pool table... my dumbass brother. And Midnight on the floor. They say I'm normal, but normals over-rated.

I got up and started to go up stairs when I somehow tripped and landed beside Midnight. "Owe, fuck." I mumbled, which she heard. "Why are you on the ground?" She asked. "I could ask the same about you, but we all know your answer. And cause I tripped. Don't know how. But my wrist hurts. A fucking lot." I replied. "Okay... uh, do you want help up?" she asked. "Nah, I think I'll stay right here with my wrist swelling up." I said and rolled my eyes. She grabbed my hand and we slowly made our way up stairs.

"So, Vic and Kellin did kiss, right? that wasn't a dream?" she asked as we made our way up to Vic's room. "No, they kissed alright. While Mike was getting high and watching people do things." I said in disgust. "Ew. Don't talk about that." Midnight replied, the same look of disgust on her face. I started to giggle again, and when we got to Vic's room we heard talking. "Morning beautiful." Vic said. I looked at my now blushing best friend.

I knocked on the door and said "morning! just wanna let you know we need to get my wrist checked out cause it's the size of a base ball." I waited for a reply or even someone open the door, when Vic ran out in his boxers. "MY EYES. MIDNIGHT CLOSE YOUR EYES. THEIR BURNING." I screamed, and Vic ran back into his room to get clothing on.

When he came out he had black skinny jeans on, a Falling In Reverse tee on and some black vans, he had a beanie on. "Lemme see your wrist." He said holding his hand out, so I put my wrist on his hand and screamed out in pain. "FUCK." I yelled "WATCH YOUR FUCKING LANGUAGE." Vic yelled "HOW ABOUT YOU LOOK AT MY WRIST." I replied with Midnight laughing her ass off.

As Vic examined my wrist he than mumbled something which I didn't catch. "We're going to the hospital. Night, go help her get clothing, than get a sling from my bathroom for her. I'll get an ice pack. Meet me in the car once you guys are dressed." He said. "And no make up. I don't have the time." He yelled. "Mascara?" I asked "mascara." She agreed and we went and got some clothing.

We both got a pair of track pants. And they were both Batman. Except mine were black and her's were a dark grey. Than we got crop tops and a pierce the veil sweater. We were matching today. And Midnight thew our hair into messy ponytails. We did our mascara and went out to Vic. "Victor, help?" I asked. "Sure, come here." He said as I gave him the stuff. He wrapped my arm up and we went to the hospital in Vic's car.

When we got to the hospital people were giving me sympathy and Vic told me to just accept it. He went to get s number tab thingy and came back to us. "Number 80" he said. It was on number 77. 

I grabbed my phone, took a picture with Midnight and Vic and posted it on Instagram and Twitter, cause you know. Bordem in the hospital! The number on the screen thingy turned to number 78, and than number 79.. there were two people taking the things on what was wrong, but it took a little bit for each person to go on depending on the accedient. After about 10 minuets number 80 showed up and I got up with Midnight and Vic following me. "Hi, go over here." A man said pointing right to a little cubical area, but it had a door.. I think. 

"Hello, so what's the problem?" A perky lady said. I looked over at Vic, expectantly as my anixety flew over me. "This morning when she woke up she somehow tripped and fell on her wrist." Midnight said after Vic said nothing. "Oh. Okay, so you wanna go to somebody at the desk around the corner and than just wait for them to call your name. You should be alright soon." The lady said. "Thank you." Vic said and we left.

We went over to the desk and got the wrist band to prove that I'm hurt and waited in the waiting room. About half an hour later the doctor said "Skye Fuentes". We all got up and followed the doctor to the X-Ray room and he told Vic and Midnight to wait outside for about 10 minuets. "Okay, so we're checking your wrist, correct?" He asked. "Um, yes." I said trying to speak up and not have barley a whisper. "Alright, just put your hand here and let me do the rest." He said, and I actually listened. He did what he had to do to do the X-Ray. We had to do akward postions which hurt a lot so I bit my lip so I didn't scream out in pain. "Okay, your wrist is broken, so go to room D23 and wait there." He said "okay."  

**1 hour later** 

"FUCKING CHRIST. THIS FUCKING HURTS!" I screamed, apparently I was suppose to be asleep. "Hold on! We're almost done!" The nurse said to me tyring to calm me down. "AND DONE!" The doctor yelled. I brought my wrist up and looked. They put a purple tape on my cast. "Cool! Thanks! Can I get the fuck out of here?!" I said. "Yes! Go! Be careful though!" The doctor said to me. I got off the bed and ran to Midnight and Vic. "Finally!" Midnight exclaimed.  "5 hours, don't do that again you idiot!" Vic said to me. "Ha! Trust me! I won't!" I told him.

We walked out of the hospital and ran to the car. "Midnight, you get shotgun." I said.

**15 minuets later**

"I'M HOME BITCHES!" I screamed "SHUT THE FUCK UP SKYE. FUCKING HEADACHE FROM SMOKING LAST NIGHT!" Mike yelled. "YOUR THE IDIOT WHO SMOKED DUMBASS. OH YEAH, VIC MIKE WAS SMOKIN' SHIT LAST NIGHT. JUST TO LET YOU KNOW." I said telling on Mike. "MIKE. GOVE ME THE WEED. ALL OF IT. BEFORE I FUCKING KILL YOU!" Vic yelled. "Average day." I whispered to Midnight, she started laughing. 

We ran upstairs to our room. This is so weird saying "our" room. "What do you wanna do?" I asked, "I WANNA WATCH THE LITTLE MIRMAID!" She yelled. Luckly my room is sound proof. All of the rooms, excpet for when Vic is telling Kellin 'good morning beautiful.' "WAIT. WHAT WERE KELLIN AND VIC DOING LAST NIGHT?!" I winked at Midnight as she laughed. 

I put in The Little Mermaid, and we sat and watched movies all day!