𝑨𝑫𝑫𝑰𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑽𝑬 * c.b

CHAPTER24; Fight and Make Up.

"Why haven't you said a word to me?" Colby asked in an annoyed voice.

I take my shoes off then I look at him with anger. "Colby, we could've died out there! I was the one holding the camera, I was basically in front of the crowd. That man pushed me, and the camera to the ground. My wrist hurts like a bitch, and you did not even ask if I was okay." I say, looking at him with anger.

His mouth drops, but I could still see anger in his eyes. "Valarie, I wanted to make sure those people weren't going to kill us!" He said, with much anger.

"Seriously Colby? My wrist could be broken right now, I don't even know how it feels because I can't fucking feel this arm." I say, holding up my left hand. "You were speechless that entire time. You didn't look at me." I say.

"Because Valarie! I was scared. I regret taking you there, If I can't even look you in the eye in those type of situations, then how the hell am I supposed to fucking protect you!" He shouted. I flinched at his loud voice. His eyes narrowed. "Baby, I'm so sorry."

A single tear rolled down my cheek. He stepped closer to me. "No Colby, stop." I say, pushing him away. I accidentally hit my hand on the kitchen counter. "Fuck!" I say, grabbing onto it.

"Baby I don't care how mad you are at me right now. Just let me-" he says, walking up to me. I was in to much pain. I looked up into his eyes and I noticed that he was crying.

Colby grabs my wrist and lightly applied pressure. He touched one spot and it felt like hell. "Ow, Colby." I whisper and I wince in pain.

"Shh." He says, sniffling. His hands move from my wrist to my cheek. "Come." He demands, grabbing my other hand. He picked up his keys, and opened the door.

He gets into the parking garage and walks me to the passenger seat. He opens the door and helps me get into the car. "Colby, I'm fine I can get in the car myself." I say bluntly. I was tired and emotional.

He didn't say anything. He got into his side of the car and drove to the hospital. Colby stopped crying by now. I think he was worried now.

He puts his hand on the small of my back and we walked inside the emergency room. We greeted the lady at the front desk.

"How may I help you?" She asked sweetly.

"My girlfriend here fell and we are concerned for her wrist." Colby said, tightening his grip on me. I was still crying but not as much.

"Okay, can I get a name?"

"Valarie Jade Beau." Colby says for me. I was okay with it though because if I talked I would sound like a frog.

"Date of birth?"

"June 26th, 1997." He said. The lady got us settled and we were pretty much immediately taken back.

"So what happened?" The doctor asked, smiling at me.

I cleared my throat. "We were exploring with our friends and I fell." I explained, and she nodded feeling around my wrist.

Once she left to go get results, Colby stood up and walked over to me. "Val, I'm so sorry. I'm such a dick and I should've been there for you." He said, putting his hand on my cheek. "I love you so much, I won't let this happen to you again I promise." He says, kissing my forehead.

"Colbs, I'm fine. I love you. Thank you for taking me here. I'm sorry for freaking out on you, I shouldn't have been so angry." I explain and Colby shakes his head.

"No, you better not say sorry babe. I love you, you're going to be okay." He says, kissing my lips passionately.

"What's going to happen with Sam And Colby?" I ask, grabbing his hand.

"I don't know. But I don't want to post for a while, I don't feel capable." He whispers, leaning his head on me.

"I love you." He said once more. I smiled. Him and I may fight, but I still loved him.