When your Hurt, I'm Hurt- Mallory Pugh

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Y/N pov

I sat myself on the couch in our apartment. I turned on her game and relaxed. Kicked off my shoes and grabbed a blanket. There she was.

Number 2. Mallory Pugh.

I grabbed my phone and texted her really quick

Y/N Y/L/N: goodluck my princess. stay safe and rock it like you always do. i'll be rooting for you!! alright love you.

Mallory Pugh: i love you more.

I set down my phone and my attention stayed on the game

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The team was doing really good. We were up. A switch was played across the field. The South Korean player got it and I saw my girlfriend running after her.

Mal ended up tripping I think, over the girl and hobbling into Kelley.

I swear in that moment, I've never been more scared. I watched the pain flow in my girlfriends face as the trainers ran over.

I turned off the TV and grabbed my keys. I need to drive there. Now.

I started my car and sped out of my neighborhood. I was driving fairly quick but a red light stopped me in an intersection.

I stopped and looked both ways. When I was looking left, I turned my head and saw a bright light.

It clicked in the millisecond I had. A car was about to hit me.

Mal pov

The trainers laid me down on the ground and started massaging my leg. I was talking to some of the girls to keep my attention off the pain.

"So you and Y/N?" Christen says nudging my elbow.

"What about her?" I say smiling ear to ear thinking of my girlfriend of 4 years.

"When are we putting a ring on it, is what I think Miss. Press is asking." Ash says and I giggle.

"I don't know. Y/N is a big pussy so I know she won't do it. But I mean, she is what she eats." I say and the girls laugh. Loudly.

"Then you have to do it!" Carli says happily.

"I'll think about it." I say and feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn and see Coach Ellis. She looks noticeably nervous and is showing her scared face.

She gets down on her knees and grabs my hand.

"Coach Jill, your scaring me." I say honestly and the girls get quiet.

"How do I say this Mal. Please don't freak out. I seriously need you to stay calm..." Jill starts and I feel my heart rate pick up.

"Jill just tell the poor girl" Carli says sternly.

"Y/N was in an accident on the way here. Apparently she saw you get hurt and she was driving here." Jill let's out.

I feel the air in my lungs go out and I can't get any in. I feel tears start to roll down my cheeks. The girls get down on the ground to comfort me.

"I'm gonna be sick." I say and throw up on the side of me. I feel a hand brushing the hair of my face.

"She's in surgery right now Mal. She's going to be okay." Jill says rubbing arm.

"ITS MY FAULT! She was coming here." I yell/cry out. The girls help pick me up and take me into the locker room.

"Mallory, breath hunny. She's going to be okay."

Those were the last words I heard before I went numb

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