You came rushing into your hotel room, instantly rushing to the bathroom to place your hand and wrist under the sink water. Trying to get clear of your cut from the blood.
"What are.. blood?" Emily ended up yelling in your ear, causing you to glare at her loudness
"I cut it, help me fix it" you said looking at her as she looked at you with wide eyes
"I don't know how to do that. It looks like you might need some stitches" Emily said grabbing a towel to place around your hand
"No stitches, get Lindsey or Sam to come help then" you said
"Can't we just get your girlfriend? She is good with this stuff" Emily asked
"No! We aren't getting Christen! She's going to be upset with me"
"How do we plan on hiding your hand from her? I'm down to help, but this is a bad cut in an obvious place"
"Uhh, we will figure it out later" you said right as someone knocked on the door
"You already texted them?" You asked confused looking at Emily who shook her head no
"Why is there blood on the handle? Are you okay? Open the door!" You heard Christen yell through the door causing you to send a panic look to Emily who gave you a sorry look as she moved to open the door. Knowing that this will benefit you in the long run.
Christen came rushing in looking panic until she saw you standing there with a sheepish smile as you waved your blood hand
A look of disappointment crossed her face as she moved towards you and gently took you hand and unwrapped the towel from it.
You watched her shake her head before saying "what did you do this time?"
"I hoped a fence to get to an abandoned building for some pictures. Turns out their was a dog there and I cut my hand climbing back over the fence running from it"
"We talked about this. You need to stop be reckless and trespassing to get these pictures." Christen said taking a closer look at you hand as you just looked at her
"I'm serious (y/n). You keep getting hurt and for what a picture. Is it really worth it?" Christen said but it caused annoyance and angry to rise in you.
"Christen stop! You're my girlfriend, not my mom." You blurted out but regret it as soon as you said it. Knowing that she sometimes felt insure about the 8 year age gap"
"Chris" you started but stop when saw the tears in her eyes as she quickly turned and leave. Insecurity taking over her mind, which she usually could control.
"Take her to the hospital" Christen managed to get out to Emily before she was out of the room.
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Lindsey, Emily and you were making your way back inside the hotel when Emily and Lindsey spotted Tobin the lobby.
Emily and Lindsey both shared a look before looking at their friend who was in a daze, half a sleep walking between them.
"Take her up to the room, I'll talk to Tobin. She shouldn't be arguing with anyone" Lindsey whispered to Emily who nodded as the walked into the lobby
Lindsey instantly stepped in front of an angry Tobin, stopping her from her attack on you for hurting Christen.
"Not right now" Lindsey said as you passed with Emily, causing Tobin look confused as you just keep your kept walking, a dazed look on your face
Once you were completely out of site Lindsey looked back at Tobin.
