C O M P L E T E D
"Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.."
"What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book."
Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...
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Ethan
I sat in the rock hard chairs making my back ache, and dreadfully waited for that dumbass doctor to tell me how my girl is doing.
Right when we arrived to the hospital Liv passed out scaring the hell out of me. I might have threatened to burn down the hospital once or twice because the damn doctors were shit. They said they were going to call the police, yeah like they stand a fucking chance.
I called Simon to do back ground checks on the men that showed up at the Cole's house. I bounced my knee up and down repeatedly probably annoying the people around me, but I could honestly care the fuck less.
My phone rang in my pocket angering me making me grit my teeth, because I'm irritable as hell right now.
"che cosa?" I snapped in the phone. "Boss I honestly don't know what you just said, but what I do know is that man worked for the Nikolaev family. He worked with Adrian and Amelia Cole." Simon said most likely looking intently at his computer. (Translation> What?)
Adrain and Amelia are the names of Olivia's parents.. what kind of shit were they into?
"Alright Si, Nikolaev, as in the Russian crime family?" I asked hearing him giggle on the other end. "I like my nick name." He said with a smile obvious in his voice causing me to shake my head. This- this is my tech guy.
"Yes boss you're right, apparently they are looking for the Cole siblings." He said causing me to nod, but Liv's doctor walking into view caught my eye causing me to hang up with a final, 'bye'
Sorry Si, my girl needs me.
I stood up meeting with the young doctor waiting for him to explain what's going on. "You are the boyfriend I'm assuming?" He asked smugly looking down at his clipboard not bothering to wait for my answer before walking away.
This little prick is annoying already.
I grit my teeth and followed behind him knowing damn well he knew what Liv was to me. When you come in screaming at all the doctors to take care of your girl; it kinda gives it away.
He walked me to a large closed door with a number 6 on it, which I'm assuming held Liv.
"Well Olivia is stable, she hasn't woken up yet only from lots of blood loss, but she should be up and running in about twelve hours. Don't move her blanket we had to uncover her chest completely for surgery." He said scanning his badge near the door making it swing open with a fucking smirk.
