Chapter Seven- #Cethany

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Connor's POV-
As I'm rubbing Bethany's back, trying to get her to calm down, the guy from before comes up to me. He says, "What the heck has you done you jerk! Wow! She harmed such a beautiful girl!" "Woah. You got this all wrong! You see, I was taking to Bethany and she was moved to tears! No harm done!" I explain. "No! You lier! You douchebag! Is this true?!" He shouts while pointing at Bethany. "Yeah. It is." Bethany chokes out in between her little sobbing session. "I can tell! You are lying! She can't even admit it's true! You going down!" He yells. He forms a fist and punched me in the nose. My nose starts bleeding and I look at him in disbelief. "Ouch! What is wrong with you?! I told you the truth!" "No you didn't you scumbag!" He shouts back. He kicks me in the shin and I fall over. I start running and then he takes something and smashes in my head. I'm so dizzy. But I need to run. I have to. I proceed to run and then I fall, and everything turns black...
Bethany's POV-
OH MY GOSH. CONNOR. "Yes! I did it!" The random guy says. He walks over to me and says, "My job here is done! You won't have to deal with him anymore." Then he makes a disgusted face. "Anyway," he continues, "My name is Dom." "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?! HE WAS TELLING THE TRUTH. THE WHOLE TIME!!! HE TOLD ME A COUPLE THINGS AND HE MOVED ME TO TEARS!!" I yell. Everyone looks at me. I run to Connor and say, "Connor? Can you hear me? Are you okay?" I ask, with tears welling up in my eyes. Dom comes over to me and PUTS HIS HAND ON MY HAND. "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME. STAY AWAY FROM CONNOR. STAY AWAY FROM ME." I scream. When he starts waking away, I run up to him and slap him. He turns around and says, "I WILL KILL YOU!" I run as fast as I can. I run to the bathroom and close the door. Then I lock it and dial 911 on my phone. "Hello. What is your emergency?" The operator says. "Hello. My name is Bethany Mota and I am at "La Food For Days. My friend passed out and isn't moving. This guy punched him and beat him senseless. Please come to 3345 JkLolJk Ave." "Okay, we will be there shortly." She responded, then hangs up. I hear banging on the door and it's Dom. "Let me in!" He shouts. About ten minutes later, I hear loud, ear piercing sirens. They're hear. Finally. I hear loud footsteps and hear Dom say, "Don't arrest me! It's not my fault!" "That's what they always say!" a voice says. I open the door and see Dom handcuffed and being pushed by a cop. I run to Connor's body and start to cry. A medic comes and tells me, "Well, he's not died." Then he a couple of other people carry Connor to a stretcher and puts him in the ambulance." I get into the ambulance as well and squeeze Connor's hand. I hope he's going to be okay.
[When they arrive at the hospital]
Bethany's POV-
They put Connor in a room all painted pastel green. They put a gas mask on him and connect a bunch of other machines to him. He's still alive. For sure. I grab a chair and sit next to him and fall asleep.
[In the morning]
Bethany's POV-
I wake up confused about where I am, and then see Connor. Oh. I'm at the hospital. Right. I get out of the room to get some food. I get a granola bar and a cup of milk and rush back. Connor still isn't awake. I'm trying to be optimistic, but it's so hard to do. I really hope Connor is okay. I unwrap the granola bar and take little bits out of it. Then, I hear a voice say, "Bethany?" And look at Connor. CONNOR IS AWAKE. CONNOR IS ALIVE. CONNOR IS HERE. OMG. OMG. OMG. "Oh my gosh Con! Your here! Your alive!" I shout and jump up and down. "Bethany? Where am I?" Connor asks. "Oh. You forgot? Well, last night on out date you got beat up by a guy who liked me. I called 911 and he got arrested and you got sent to the hospital." I explain. Connor sits upright rubs his temples. "Ugh. I feel so dizzy." Connor moans. He gets up and I say, "Oh no. You are staying in this bed until you are clear to go back." I point at the bed and he goes back in. Then, I walk out of the room and find a nurse. "Connor Franta is awake now." I said, pointing to his room. "Okay." She says. "I'll be there in a minute." I run back to Connor's room and see him standing. Trying to walk. "Connor! Go back into the bed! Please!" I shout. He goes back in and doesn't say a word. Then, the nurse comes in and says, "Hello Mr.Franta! How are you feeling?" "Much better, thank you." He replies. "Well, you are okay. But, the doctor told me you had a broken arm. Your left arm to be exact." She informs. "But, my arm doesn't hurt." Connor responds. "That's because the doctor made it numb." The nurse says. "Oh. Okay then." Connor responds worriedly. "Don't worry! We will put a cast on it and it will be fine! Also, your head is bruised. That's all. Nothing serious. You can leave tomorrow and today we will install the cast." "Okay. Thank you very much." Connor says happily. The nurse walks out the door and then I take out my phone. "Let's take a selfie!" Connor shouts. We take three of them and I turn it into a collage. I post the picture with the caption, "Connor is kinda hurt, but he's okay! 😘" and then I put the hashtag, #cethany. I get wonderful get well comments for Connor and tons of people saying things about "Cethany" and shipping us. Maybe #cethany will be real.
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A/N- Hope you enjoyed this chapter💋! If you want to, follow me on Instagram @they_call_me_melissa and @__my2ndlife_! Bye clouds✌️!

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