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Chapter 27: The Bad Boy And Sad Endings
I walked hesitantly into Ben's hospital room and a small smile played on my lips. He had his arms propped behind his head as he was watching some Spanish soap opera on the small TV that hung in front of his bed.
"Do you even know what they're saying?"
He chuckled and shook his head, "Not a clue but I'm pretty sure the dude with the mustache slept with Julio's wife." His face fell a little bit, "What did the doctor's say about your head?"
"It's just a minor concussion, it could've been worse," I shrugged, sitting down on the edge of his bed. He sighed and ran his fingers roughly through his hair. My eyebrows rose in confusion and I'm assuming he noticed, because he simply shook his head.
"So what did the police say to you when they came in here?" I asked, grabbing the remote and clicking off the TV so that we were in silence.
He shrugged, "They even said that it was self-defense and that no charges were being pressed. There was no reason for them to press charges anyway, we even had written proof."
My eyes flickered over to the letter that Trevor wrote me, which was sitting on his bedside table, and my stomach sank. Ben's eyes softened as he looked at me and he offered me a weak smile, "That was a pretty brave thing you did, you know, going there."
"Yeah well I didn't go there to die."
He chuckled, "Well that's not what I thought at first. Who would've known that you'd come up with a little bad ass plan of you own?"
I smiled and played with my fingers as he rested his head back on the bed. My eyes rested on a brown little furry animal that was lying next to his injured arm.
"Is that my teddy bear?"
He looked up at me and nodded sheepishly, "Um yeah. Alec went back to my house to grab me some fresh clothes and I kind o..." http://wattpad.com/story/2338693
