Back Where We Started From
Hospital Visit
Stepping foot into Los Angeles Hospital was not something any of us planned to do today. As soon as I had ran into the house, tears streaming down my face, Alyssa and Jorel intanly turned their attention to me. I blabbered to them about what happened but all they did was stare at me confused before I grabbed their arms and dragged them to my car and took off to the hospital. Upon ariving, there, I believe they finally understood what happened, Jorel franticly started ditally numbers and talking into the celluar device as I seen unshed tears in his eyes.
"Kelsie, how'd this happen?" Alyssa asked, tears trailing down her face.
"I pulled up next to him at a stop light and reved up my motor joking around so he did to, I took off as soon as the light turned green and he was just a second to late. I thought he was right next to me but I looked back when I hear a cop siern and when I looked back, I seen his car smashed and upside down." I sobbed, clinging to Alyssa like my life depended on it, which it seems like it did at the moment.
After a while, four other guys came into the waiting room and approched Jorel, who had finally joined Alyssa and me.
"Have you heard anything yet?" The tallest guy of the group, asked as Jorel stood up and greeted them with a 'man' hug.
"Still nothing but we should soon hopefully." Jorel said just as the doors that led to many room, opened.
"Friends of George Ragan?" The docter asked, walking over to our group, seeing as we were the only people out here.
"Yeah, is he okay?" Tall guy asked, with panic clear in his voice.
"Yes he's fine. Though he does have a couple broken ribs and a frackered leg. We just got done putting the last cast on him so feel free to go visit him but please, only two or three at a time. He's in room 323, second floor." The docter finished before turning around and walking away from our group.
Sighing of relif, I leaned back in my seat and sent a silent prayer thanking God for him being okay.
"Oh, guys this is Alyssa and Kelsie, the girls we told you bout earlier. Girls this is Dylan, Aron, Matt, and Jordan." Jorel introduced all of us to each other, pointing out who was who.
"Nice to meet you, wish it could have been at a better time though." Alyssa said, sending them a small smile.
"Same here." Dylan, the tall guy, said, returning her small smile.
"Now whose gonna go see 3 Tears first?" Jordan asked, looking around the group.
"I say we just all go at the same time. So much easyier." Aron said, seeming like it was obvious.
"George! Are you awake?" Jorel asked as we walked into his room.
"Much easyier, lets go." Jorel said, helping Alyssa and me up before we all started off to go see George.
"Yeah." Came George's raspy voice, that brought on another flood of tears to fall down my face.
"How ya feelin'?" Dylan questioned, as everyone took a seat, while I stood back against the wall.
"Like I got hit by a car." George said, trying to laugh before whincing.
"I'm so sorry. This is all my fault." I spoke, head hung low before I ran out of the room and into the streets of Los Angelos
"Kelsie, how'd this happen?" Alyssa asked, tears trailing down her face.
"I pulled up next to him at a stop light and reved up my motor joking around so he did to, I took off as soon as the light turned green and he was just a second to late. I thought he was right next to me but I looked back when I hear a cop siern and when I looked back, I seen his car smashed and upside down." I sobbed, clinging to Alyssa like my life depended on it, which it seems like it did at the moment.
After a while, four other guys came into the waiting room and approched Jorel, who had finally joined Alyssa and me.
"Have you heard anything yet?" The tallest guy of the group, asked as Jorel stood up and greeted them with a 'man' hug.
"Still nothing but we should soon hopefully." Jorel said just as the doors that led to many room, opened.
"Friends of George Ragan?" The docter asked, walking over to our group, seeing as we were the only people out here.
"Yeah, is he okay?" Tall guy asked, with panic clear in his voice.
"Yes he's fine. Though he does have a couple broken ribs and a frackered leg. We just got done putting the last cast on him so feel free to go visit him but please, only two or three at a time. He's in room 323, second floor." The docter finished before turning around and walking away from our group.
Sighing of relif, I leaned back in my seat and sent a silent prayer thanking God for him being okay.
"Oh, guys this is Alyssa and Kelsie, the girls we told you bout earlier. Girls this is Dylan, Aron, Matt, and Jordan." Jorel introduced all of us to each other, pointing out who was who.
"Nice to meet you, wish it could have been at a better time though." Alyssa said, sending them a small smile.
"Same here." Dylan, the tall guy, said, returning her small smile.
"Now whose gonna go see 3 Tears first?" Jordan asked, looking around the group.
"I say we just all go at the same time. So much easyier." Aron said, seeming like it was obvious.
"George! Are you awake?" Jorel asked as we walked into his room.
"Much easyier, lets go." Jorel said, helping Alyssa and me up before we all started off to go see George.
"Yeah." Came George's raspy voice, that brought on another flood of tears to fall down my face.
"How ya feelin'?" Dylan questioned, as everyone took a seat, while I stood back against the wall.
"Like I got hit by a car." George said, trying to laugh before whincing.
"I'm so sorry. This is all my fault." I spoke, head hung low before I ran out of the room and into the streets of Los Angelos
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