Famous (Shareef O'Neal)

Worrying

*Imani's POV*

We got to the boys game later that night. Shareef had practice like all day and we all had lunch together before the game. I sat with the girls in the stands. There was so many people already here and they were just warming up. "So you slept with Shareef last night?" Meadow asked.
"Yeah," I nodded, smiling small.
"What did you guys do?" Lila asked.
"Nothing. Just cuddled," I smiled.
"Liar," Naomi giggled, "What happened?!"
"We kissed this morning," I nodded, smiling.
"Really how did it happen??!" Meadow asked.
"How!?" Lila smiled.
"Well I was trying to wake him up and I was kissing his cheek and stuff and I almost kissed his lips by accident but then he pulled me in and kissed me," I giggled, my cheeks flushing red. They all "awe'd" at it but then the buzzer went off for the game to start.

Once the game ended Shareef sat on the bench and was breathing pretty hard. He didn't look good. They ended up winning by 12 points, I knew he wasn't upset or anything. I jogged over to him and bent down in front of him. "Reefy what's going on??" I sighed, looking at him.
"I cant breath," he sighed, shaking his head.
"Hey, hey look at me," I tilted his head up to look at me. I grabbed his wrists and put them over his head. "Breath," I told him, "Big deep breath in." We both took a deep breath and then he started coughing. I sighed a little. The coach came over. "Get a med," I sighed, "He cant breath." Coach jogged away and I kept taking to Shareef. He kept looking away and his eyes were fluttering shut. "Shareef, baby look at me," I sighed, cupping his chin in my hands. I didn't care that press was everywhere. I didn't at this moment. He was about to pass out. "Reefy wake up," I sighed, "It's okay, talk to me."
"I-I cant," he stuttered. A few meds came over and I got up out of the way. He reached over and grabbed my hand, squeezed it, then he fell back on the chair and the meds put him on a stretcher and he was wheeled out. Press was trying to talk to me but I kept pushing past to get to Naomi. "We need to go to the hospital and meet Shareef there right now!" I told her with a shaky voice. Tears were filling my eyes. She nodded right away and took my hand, leading us out of the arena. She took me to the street and got us a cab. I could barely breath. Shareef passed out... Is he okay?? What's going on?! Before I knew it we pulled up to the hospital....