Rebel Lawley // Kian Lawley's Sister

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Kian and I hopped into his car and I plugged my phone into the aux. I decided to play some 70's music, mainly Led Zepplin.

We sat in traffic for about an hour before making it to the hospital. 

When we got inside we found the right doctor and I got taken to a room.

I got a CT and then they hooked me up to some machines and took my vitals and stuff.

Kian came into the room to keep me company. 

"Yo," I said as he came in.

"Wassup my dude," He replied sitting down.

"Ya know, just getting some fluids pumped through my body," I replied.

We sat and played some cards before a nurse came in.

"Just curious, when am I going into surgery?" I asked him.

"By 5 pm tonight," He replied looking at a chart. 

"Thanks," I said as he left.

"Only another two hours of waiting," Kian chuckled.

"Great," I mumbled looking at my phone.

I decided to text Jc.

R: Yo

J: Wassup

R: I'm bored

J: When's ur surgery?

R: 5

J: you want me to drive down?

R: up to u

J: I'll think about it

Even if he drives down, It will take him an hour. 

Kian came over and sat next to me on the hospital bed.

"Go fish?" He asked pulling out a deck of cards.

I smiled. When we were really little, we would play Go Fish with the whole family.

We played for a little bit until we got really bored.

Kian turned on the tv and started surfing through the channels. Eventually, he came upon reruns of the Rugrats so we sat and watched them.

"You know you don't have to stay, right? I just needed a ride."

"What are you even talking about? You're getting a really big surgery and you're gonna have to be here for a while. Why wouldn't I want to be here?" He said.

"I'm hungry," I said changing the subject.

"Sucks. You just have to tough it out for another," Kian looked at his watch, "80 minutes or so and then you'll be unconscious,"

"Wonderful," I said sarcastically.

As we watched the tv I scrolled through my Instagram.

"Yo, Yo, Yo," I heard Jc say as he walked in.

"Wassup!" I replied. I didn't think he was actually going to come.

"So how long until you're surgery?" He asked plopping down next to Kian on the bed.

I looked at Kian. "Probably like an hour, forty-five minutes," He replied.

"What could we do?" I asked.

"How about truth or dare?" Jc suggested.

I know it's childish but there really isn't anything to do in a hospital. I smiled and nodded looking at Kian.