I advise you if you like happy endings this story is not for you. i don't want any hate reviews because of the ending. You are warned.
I walked into Fratellis Italian restaurant to see my friend Alice before she left to study abroad in Italy. I hated to say goodbye to people even if it was just for a little while. When I reached for the door it hit my wrist and I felt it pop. Instant tears filled my eyes, I knew it was broken. I had broken this wrist twice before and I knew how it felt. Alice rushed out to see what was wrong and I heard her gasp.
I thought for sure she was gasping at my wrist which I had yet to see when she squealed. "Oh my God you're that famous piano player… Oh what is your name? Don't tell me I know it." I was still standing in major pain, "Edward fucking Cullen, now can you please take me to the damn hospital, before the bone heals in the position!" My wrist was bent down and I couldn't straighten it out. "Sorry, yeah let's go." I handed her my keys and she drove me to the hospital.
Luckily there weren't many people at the hospital with it being a Tuesday. I only had to wait twenty minutes. After doing x-rays and doping me up the doctor set the bone and put a temporary cast on it. Alice took me home and had her brother pick her up. I wouldn't have been tired if it weren't for the drugs the doctor gave me. I couldn't believe that I broke my wrist AGAIN.
I woke the next morning and the pain had finally set in. I felt like someone had taken a sludge hammer to my wrist and had no mercy. I got up to get some breakfast and found a note on my fridge: Sorry about the wrist Eric said he the restaurants insurance will pay for the hospital bill. We both hate goodbyes so later girl. Alice B. We really knew each other way too well. Mt stomach hurt most likely from the drugs I got last night. I checked my messages making sure I didn't miss any calls from work.
"You have no new messages." Of course not. Oh well probably didn't need to be a substitute teacher today any how. I tried to call my sister but she didn't answer she was probably at work. All real adults have real jobs; I guess that makes me a crappy adult, at least in my family's eyes. I had always wanted to be a lawyer but I hated going to school, so I settled for teaching it. I got through four years of college and got a degree but didn't continue into law school.
I decided to call Eric to talk about the insurance crap, "Hello?" damn why is he a morning person, "Hey Eric, its Bella what do I need to do for the insurance crap?" He laughed at me as usual when I get hurt. "Just come by and fill out this paper work and I will take care of the rest." Great paper work and my writing hand is broken, "I will be there in about thirty minutes." I hung up my phone and took off the piece of shit called a temporary cast and took a quick shower. When I got out my answering machine was flashing.
I walked over and pushed the button not remembering that my wrist was broken and used the wrong hand. I would have hit myself if it would have helped. "This message is for Bella Swan, I am calling from the Rock Hill Orthopedics. We received your file from the hospital and have scheduled an appointment for a permanent cast at two thirty this afternoon. If this not a good time please call and cancel the appointment. Thank you." I got dressed and put the bulky piece of shit back on my wrist. I probably shouldn't have taken it off at all but I wanted to be sure my arm was clean before it gets put in a cast for two months.
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