RYANS POV...
"Follow me into my world... Let your worries fade with every step you take... Baby whatcha waitin for"
"Ry get your stupid ass down here!" screamed Sharpay "Or we're gonna be late for the game."
"K sis" I replied. God does she ever think that maybe I dont want to go everywhere with her? I mean I don't mind, er well actually I do. Of course this time I do want to go, prolly for the same reason she does, to see the hotties on the b-ball team, well she goes for one particular guy but I just scout.
I freshen up real quick and run down stairs to see Shar pacing back and forth. "Finally"
"Yep, had to look perfect for the babes." I said as I popped my collar.
"Oh shut up" Shar said as she laughed. Good at least she isn't too pissed. She laughs because she is the only one who knows my secret. "Come on" she says as we walk towards the door.
Shar reserved the perfect seats for us, right behind the bench. About half way through the game I noticed Troy kept looking in our direction. Prolly admiring Shar. Any way the game was getting real intense. I looked away from the action for just a minute; my watch had come undone and fell to the ground. Well as I tried to refasten it I got hit in the head. Then everything went dark.
TROYS POV...
I went to pass to Zeke but I missed, oh shit I hit Ryan. I ran up to him he had completely fallen out of his seat and was sprawled out on the ground. "Quick call an ambulance," I shouted as I checked his pulse, it was really slow and his breathing was irregular.
As the EMS pulled away, I heard my dad yell "Troy get back in here and finish the game."
"Actually I think I'm gonna go to the hospital to make sure Ry is ok."
"No, you need to get back in that gym and finish the game."
"Dad you don't need me to finish the game, we are up by 75 points; there is no way we can lose. Now I'm going to the hospital." I announced as I hopped into my truck.
I knew that I wouldn't be able to see him right away, so I stopped in at the gift shop before trying to find out where he was. I looked through every card until I found the right one. It was a cross between an "I'm sorry" and a get well card". There was a pocket built into the card to put a candy bar. I had no idea what kind of candy he liked. So I began thinking hard about the time we spent together during rehearsals. Then it hit me, Dark Chocolate. I quickly paid the cashier, and ran to the information desk. "Could you tell me where I could find Ryan Evans?"
"Let's see...Ah yes he is in urgent care room 709B."
"Thank you" I said as I darted off to get to his room
"Sharpay how is he?" I asked as I approached the doorway she stood next to.
"I don't know, they won't let me in and they won't tell me anything" she whimpered as she flung herself at me and began to sob uncontrollably.
"Well I'll go get some answers" I said as I gently leaned her against the wall.
I walked up to the nearest nurse and proceed to ask her "Can you tell me anything about the patient in 709B, his name is Ryan Evans?"
"No I cannot but when the doctors are ready they will release the information to you."
"I don't think you know what family you are dealing with here, we are talking about the richest family in Albuquerque."
"Yes I do know but that doesn't change anything young man. Now sit your tuckas in that chair and wait until you are called to the desk over there."
Nearly one hour later I heard a voice call from behind the desk "Would the visitors for Ryan Evans please step up." Sharpay and I darted over to the desk as fast as we could. "You may see him now" announced the stocky woman behind the computer screen. There seemed to be a breath of relief from both Sharpay and myself.