A Second Chance at love

CHAPTER 3 FRIENDS HELPING FRIENDS- FROM HIS POV

Chapter 3: Friends helping Friends(from his POV)

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The room was filled with excitement as we all talked and laughed about our upcoming tour, when Mr. Scott came in and told me I had a phone call and could take it at his desk.

I was a little puzzled as I closed the door behind me and picked up the phone-- "Hello?" I said.

"Hey, its Katie, Chrissy's friend." "oh yes, of course I remember you- how are you?" I asked, "how's Chrissy?"

"I am doing fine, and the reason I am calling you is about Chrissy--she's in the hospital.

"What!" I exclaimed "is she alright? What's wrong with her?"

Jake --her ex boyfriend show up at our house out of the blue and knocked her over the railing and down the stairs while she was holding...."

"HOLY SHIT!-THE RAT BASTARD DID WHAT?!" I said as he felt his blood boil-"is she ok?"

"She has a few bumps, cuts, and bruises a couple bruised ribs, concussion, broken left ankle and she totally blew out her left knee so they had to surgically repair it.

"My poor Chrissy" I said softly "alright, I am on the next flight to Boston, I'll call you as soon as I have flight info Katie, thanks for calling me.

I hung up the phone and then quickly called the airport and got myself on the next flight to Boston, then I headed back to where the others were hanging out threw my stuff in my bag and headed for the door.

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" Danny asked

"Boston" I replied, "a friend of mine has been hurt."

"Who?" Donnie asked "do we know him?"

"it's a her and yes, you guys know her." I replied ...Its Chrissy.

"Chrissy?" replied Danny, "what happened to her?"

"Her ex showed up unexpectedly ended up knocking her over and down some stairs." I replied. "she's banged up and bruised and has a broken ankle and blown knee on the left side."

Danny punched the wall leaving a hole and said "that sonofabitch is lucky I don't that to his face!!" "Agreed!" Jordan and Donnie said quietly

"Have a safe flight" Joe called out from the corner where he was studying--"don't go killing the guy or anything."

I made it to the airport and boarded my flight on time. Once in the air, I slept fitfully all the way to Boston, I couldn't get my mind off of Chrissy.

Katie picked me up at the airport, and the next day we went and saw Chrissy. On the way to the hospital Katie told me that Chrissy has an almost 3 week old daughter named Emma.

My heart ached when I saw her in the condition she was in. at one point Katie's mom showed up with Emma--she is absolutely adorable, she has long eyelashes and a full head of dark hair.

Chrissy's doctor said she could be released that day--IF she had a place to go where the jerk couldn't find her, but every place she could think of, he knew how to get to.

Since we were still friends, I offered to let her stay at my place seeing as how the idiot would never be able to find it, no one can, I have a security system and my sister is there several days a week checking on things for me when I am gone. I also told her she and Emma were welcome to stay until she was back on her feet and could find a place for the two of them.

It took some convincing, but, she finally agreed and after getting some of their things Katie brought her to my place and told her that she and her mom would pack up the rest of it and bring it by later on.