*Ashley's POV*
"I'm his b-... brother." I whispered. She looked at me sympathetically.
"He is still unconscious, but there is no sign crippling or life threatening injuries. He broke 4 ribs on his left side, his right knee is sprained, his nose is fractured, his lips is busted, and he has a few cuts and bruises. He also has a concussion."
"Can we see him yet?" She looked back down at the chart in her hand.
"His vitals are normal and he's stable, so yes you can see him but only family. And you can only see him two at a time until he is awake. If he wakes up, page a nurse. If you go to the desk over there-" she pointed to the desk with her pen. "They'll tell you what room your brother is in." I nodded and thanked the doctor before going back to the guys to tell them what the doctor said.
After I told them, we all went to the desk to find out where Andy was. Once they told us we headed to his room. Jinxx and CC went in first. Jake and I sat outside the room. I bit my lip and rocked back in forth in my chair, hugging my knees. I was trying so hard not to break out sobbing. Harley sat next to me and wrapped her arms around me, kissing my temple. Jake put his hand on my knee, rubbing it comfortingly. I just couldn't handle it anymore. I cuddled into Harley and held Jake's hand. She rested her chin on my head and stroked my hair while he rubbed my back.
"Hey. He'll be okay Ash. Calm down. Breathe Ashley. Breathe." Jake whispered as he rubbed circles on my back.
"Calm down Ashes." She kissed my temple again. "He'll be just fine. We're all worried Ashley. You just need to calm down boo. Just calm down." My sobbing calmed down a few minutes later. I stayed like that though, quietly crying in the arms of my best friends. When Jinxx and CC finally came out, they were smiling.
"He asked for you Ashley." I looked up from her chest.
"He's awake!?" They nodded, making me smile. I got up from the chair, wiped my eyes, and went into Andy's room. His nose was black and purple, his lip was covered in dried blood, and he had bandages around his ribs. I teared up at the sight of him. I can't imagine how much pain he must be in. I'm just glad he's ok. I sat down in the chair next to his bed and picked up his hand, kissing it gently. He smiled as best he could.
"Hey Ashes." I smiled at him.
"God Andy. I was so worried. I'm so glad you're okay baby." I pecked his lips, then rested my forehead on his, stoking his cheek. He smiled at me again, then kissed my cheek lightly. Just then a nurse came in to check his vitals and ask him if his head hurt. He said yes, so she gave him some pain killers. "I'll be back in later. I'm sure Jake wants to see you. You're parents are flying out too so they'll be here soon." I kissed his forehead before heading out. Jake smiled at me and went in. Harley and Jinxx were standing away from CC. They were talking, and she was instinctively rubbing her stomach. He was sitting in a ball in the chair. I bent down next to him. "What's wrong CC?" He picked his head up.
"This is all my fault. He was on his way to get me and-"
"C, shut up." I smiled slightly. "He's fine. And it's not your fault ok? He was hit by a drunk driver. That's not your fault." He nodded. I put my arms out for a hug. He leaned into me, resting his head on my chest. He pulled away from me when his phone vibrated in his pocket. He slightly smiled as he looked at the screen, I didn't see who it was though. He stood up, walking away to answer it.
About an hour later, the guys and Harley were all getting ready to head out. I gave her a key and directions to my house so she could feed my dogs. Right now I'm in Andy's hospital room. He had fallen asleep shortly after Jake went in. There was a small smile on my face as I looked at the beautiful man sleeping in front of me. I held his hand in mine, rubbing my thumb over his knuckles. I gently brought his hand to my lips, kissing it lightly. Words cannot describe how strong my feeling are for him. I wish I knew if he loved me or not. I mean, obviously he has some type of feelings for me, he asked me out. But that doesn't mean he loves me. He might just like me. Hell maybe he doesn't even like me. Maybe he just thinks he does. He'll probably dump me by next month anyway. No one could ever love me.
I sighed, dropping his hand when I heard the door to his room open. His parents came rushing in and I stood up. His mother enveloped me in a hug.
"Thank you for staying with him until we got here Ashley. I wouldn't want him to have to wake up alone." A small, sad smile was all I could manage.
"No problem. I think I'm just gonna head home. I'm kinda tired and the nurse said only two at a time." There was a sad tone present in my voice, but his parents probably just assumed I was worried about Andy. She nodded.
"Okay. I'll call you tomorrow to let you know when he's coming home or if something changes with his condition." I nodded and left the room. When I got to the lobby though, I realized something; I have no way to get home. Harley took my car home. I sighed heavily and texted CC, asking if he could bring me home. He told me he could.
He tried to talk to me a few times, but soon got the hint that I wasn't in the mood. I kept my hands folded in my lap and my head rested against the window, watching the world fly by as we drove. Tears were pricking behind, but I was trying desperately not to let them fall. I refused to cry. I need to stop thinking so negatively. Andy wouldn't hurt me, right?
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Be My Outlaw || Andley
FanfictionGod I hate her. She always trying to get in Andy's pants. Even when he says no she still tries. He's obviously not happy with her, I would make him so much happier than that whore. If only he was gay, or at least bisexual. Now you're most likely thi...