y/n's pov
as i'm running the 400m relay, coming in first, i hand the baton to my second leg and feel a sharp pain in my calf. i fall to the floor in pain and hold my leg.
i look up and my second leg running, at least she got the baton. my coach runs up to me and waves to the official. he quickly blows the whistle and the whole race stops.
"y/n are you okay? the other first leg spiked you." [ it's when the spikes of the cleat basically SPIKE YOU in the leg. it hurts really bad ]
that's why is hurts so much. i attempt to get up but can't. "i cant coach. it hurts." i complain. "it's okay y/n. I NEED THE MEDIC!" he yells. damn any louder?
vinnie's pov
i watch y/n start off her race, coming in first when all of a sudden the other runner spikes her. i see y/n fall to the ground, still handing over the baton.
i get off the bleachers and walk to the entrance gate to the track. "wait here sir. you're her boyfriend?" the lady asks. i nod.
"I NEED THE MEDIC!" the track coach yells. "go ahead." the lady opens the gate and i speed walk to her.
i see her on the track trying not to move, her face scrunched in pain.
y/n's pov
the pain in my leg starting to hurt more and more, becoming unbearable. i see the medic / athletic trainer and she lightly touches my leg making me hiss. "it hurts?" she asks. is she stupid?
"yes it does" i stare at her. "we need her to stand up and bring her to the hospital." i hear her tell coach. "i'll take her." vinnie appears.
"who are you?" my coach sasses. "coach, it's my boyfriend." i laugh. "ohh, ahh, okay." he pats vinnie's shoulder. "put your arm around me." vinnie puts his arm around me, supporting my body.
he lifts me up and all the pain rushes through making me throw my head back. "it hurts." i start to cry. "it's okay love, just walk a bit. i'm here. i won't let you fall." he helps me walk, well limp to the parking lot.
time skip to when they arrive home
i limp in the house, along with my crutches. the doctors said i teared a tissue or something in my leg. i really wasn't listening, i was focused on vinnie. he looks hot when he's concerned.
"here, lay down." he tucks me in the bed. "for what? i'm not a child." i throw the covers off me. "y/n, the doctor said you need rest. the medication might make your groggy. were you even listening?"
"honestly no, you know how good you look when you're into something? if only you stared at me like you stared at the doctor." i act sad.
"y/n , shut up and take the medicine." he hands me the water and pill. "OH so now you tryna drug me?" i squint.
"i'll kick your leg. shut up and take it." he groans. "shut up and take it. you're funny. you said that last night." i giggle and smirk.
"y/n..."
A/N
I BANGED MY KNEE ON THE PANTRY DOOR. my knee is in pain AND ITS THE EXACT knee i sprained and tore like three years ago.
anyways, my biggest fear in track is getting spiked😐.
also the official is basically the "referee" uhm a 400m is a lap around the track. a relay is when there's four people running whatever meters they have as a group, one by one.
^^ if you didn't know.
hope you enjoyed <33
-n.
