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Bailey's POV
I looked into the stands of my volley ball game and saw my boyfriend, Corbyn. I gave him a smile and he smiled back before I went back to playing.
Near the middle of the game I went to bump it but my wrist only hit the side of the ball, causing it to twist.
I grabbed my wrist in pain and winced.
My coach called me off and someone else replaced me.
"Are you ok?" She asked. I nodded slightly.
"Yeah, some ice should do the trick," I answered. My coach nodded then placed an ice pack on it.
I saw Corbyn come running down and he came to my side.
"Are you ok?" he asked and kissed my head. He held my good hand in his and I smiled.
"I'll be fine baby," I replied and gently kissed him.
"Want me to drive you home?"
"I would love that," I replied.
*at home*
"Bye love, I'll see you tomorrow," Corbyn said and pecked my lips. I nodded then walked into my house.
"Hey sweetie! How was the game?" my mom asked as I walked into the kitchen.
"Not to great, I hurt my wrist so I had to come home," I explained.
"Oh, let me see it," she said. She dried her hands off after finishing the last dish then inspected my wrist. "That doesn't look good, I'll take you to the doctor's tomorrow morning to get it checked out, for now just be gentle with it."
I nodded in agreement.
"Thanks mom, I'm going to shower then go to bed," I explained.
"Ok, good night."
My mom gently kissed my cheek before I walked upstairs to shower and sleep.
*at the doctor's* (sorry for all the time skips)
I walked into the doctor's office, my mom right behind me.
"Hello! I'm here for my appointment at 9:00, it's Bailey," I said to the receptionist.
She nodded and wrote something down on the computer.
"You're all checked in, have a seat," she explained with a smile. I nodded then sat down.
•••
"Bailey," a nurse called. I got out of my seat and followed the nurse into a room. "Take a seat, Doctor Rose will be with you in a minute. I nodded then sat down next to my mom on a chair.
When the doctor came in she smiled at me.
"Hello Bailey!" She welcomed.
"Hi," I replied.
"So, I've heard that you hurt your wrist, is that correct?"
"Yes it is."
"Ok, tell me more about it," she said.
"Well I play volley ball at school and when I bumped the ball my wrist hit it weirdly," I explained. She wrote something down on her clipboard and nodded.
"Interesting. Does it hurt right now?"
"Yeah, it's been feeling odd since it happened."
"Ok, I'm going to get a few X-rays then we can see what happened."
I nodded then followed her to get the x-rays.
*1 hour later*
The doctor came back with photos in her hand, she sat beside me and pointed to a picture.
"So your wrist is fractured, as you can see right there the bone isn't stable. So you'll need to wear a cast for a little bit until it heals," she explained.
"So I cant play volley ball?" I asked, disappointed.
"Unfortunately not," she said sadly. I nodded my head.
*at home*
I looked down at my cast and sighed, no volley ball for over a month.
My mom let me stay home for the rest of the day so I didn't have to go to school.
*after school*
I heard a knock on my door, I let out a quiet 'come in'.
The door opened and Corbyn walked in with a smile. I quickly hid my wrist under the blankets, not wanting him to see my wrist.
"Hi love, I saw that you weren't at school so I wanted to check up on you," he said and kissed my forehead.
"I'm ok, I just don't feel the greatest," I answered with a smile. He nodded.
"Is it ok if I stay?"
"Of course," I answered. He laid down in my bed beside me and held me close to him. I made sure to keep my wrist out of his sight.
"Have you slept at all today?"
I shook my head. "Ok, go to sleep princess," he whispered.
I nodded then fell asleep.
•••
When I woke up Corbyn was gone and it was 2:00am.
I sat up and stretched, I've been sleeping for almost 11 hours.
I got out of bed and got ready for the day then stayed on my phone until it was time for school.
*at school*
I walked into my first class, it's a class I have with Corbyn.
When I walked in he immediately walked over to me.
"Why is there a cast on your wrist?" he asked gently.
"It's fractured, from volley ball," I explained. He gently kissed my cheek and smiled sweetly.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I don't know, I didn't really want anyone to know," I replied with a shrug. He smiled then pecked my lips gently.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
A/N so this sucked. I'm a little rusty with imagines...
