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Chapter 2
Where the hell am I? was all I could think. All I could hear was beeping noises like monitors. I could barely open my eyes. God, make that awful sound go away! "There is no need for yelling, Kierra. After all, you were the one who put yourself here." Mom? There's no way. She can't hear my thoughts can she? "No, but it kind of helps if you don't say your thoughts out loud where everyone can hear them." "Everyone?" I asked. "Yeah. Your friends are here, they wanted to see you when you woke up." I quickly opened my eyes to see if that boy, What was his name again? was in the room. "Don't worry. They are all in the cafeteria getting food."
"Suddenly the door opens and in walks this tall, blonde headed doctor, with one of those million dollar smiles. This guy can't be for real, can he? I think, making sure I didn't say it out loud. "Kierra, is it?" "Yes." I mumbled. The doctors stuck out his hand, "Hello, my name is Dr. Cullen. You came in with a slight concussion and you did manage to break your arm. Now, the boy that brought you in, he said you tripped down a flight of stairs?" he questioned. "I really don't remember much, but I do remember hitting the floor and hearing my bone snap." I said, looking down at my arm. "Why is it not in a cast?" "We just wanted to make sure..." "Make sure of what? That I actually wake up?" "Kierra, shut up and let the doctor speak." my mother glared at me. God, why can't she just go run off with that boyfriend of hers we all know she has? "Yes, Mom." "As I was saying," the doctor continued, "We were waiting for you to wake up because we do need to rebreak your arm, and yes, it will be slightly painful. But, you do get to choose as to which color you would like your cast to be. I hear boys voices outside my door and just glared at the door. Maybe I was thinking that I could possibly burn a hole in the door, causing the boys to flee like most men would. I was not one female to piss off. I was pissed at Sam for offering to have the others come over and help me move boxes. I still am pissed at Sam for finding the box that forced me to go put it in the kitchen. Maybe I should be pissed at my parents for moving here and causing us to pack everything all up, when we probably are just going to turn around and pack up again. I thought to myself.
"Kierra?" the doctor asked. "Huh? Oh. Yeah. Go ahead and re-break it. I have a color of cast in mind. I'm good to go. Just one question." "Yes?" "Do I get pain pills anytime soon? Because my arm is killing me." I said, trying to not scratch at my arm. When something hurts like crazy, I either laugh at it or try to scratch it off. One of my flaws I guess.
Then the door started to open with a knock. "Hello? Is Kierra up yet, Mrs. Smith?" a very young boy said, coming in and looking at me. "Oh! You are up! Well I'll let the others know." I looked at him. "What's your name?" "Seth." "Well, Seth, you will not let the other know that I am awake. You will tell them that my mother wished you guys away and that she said I needed rest. So, please, tell them that and leave me be." "Oh...uhm. Yeah. Okay. Will do." He said, turning to walk out the door. "Thank you Seth!" I said.
I looked towards my mom who was glaring at me. "What?" "You should of let them stay. The cute one," She said, smirking at me. "wanted to see if you were going to be okay." "Well, I guess he will just have to find out later when I go home, hopefully." I said, looking towards the doctor. "Yes, you will be able to go home tonight, if that is okay with you?" he asked. "That would be wonderful." I said, smiling up at him. There's something unusual about this doctor. I thought. "When do we do the re-breaking?" I asked, shuddering at how awful it sounded. "We can do that after we give you some pills that will reduce the pain, not that it will take it all away, we just have to make sure you don't feel most of it." he said, flashing that smile again. "When do I get the pills then?" "Now." he said, turning towards the door that was opening by the nurse in blue scrubs, carrying and plastic cup with pills. "This is going to take about 25 minutes to kick in, so we will be back then." he said, handing me the cup and a glass of water. "Thanks. That will be fine. Is it okay if I sleep until then?" I asked, taking the glass. "Normally, no, but since we know that you have woken up and are chatting and hopefully aren't feeling any pain," he said, taking out his little flashlight, "we can let you sleep after we give you the pills and check your reactions." He lit his flashlight up and shined it in my eyes. "Follow the light, okay Kierra?" "Okay." I said, following the light with my eyes.
"Well done." he said, flashing that smile again. Three times he's flashed that smile. Maybe, he's just trying to earn my trust or try to win over my mom. "Are you the main doctor here?" I asked. "Why yes, I am. Do you need something?" "Actually, yes. When you re-break my arm, make sure my mom is not in the room." I said, flashing my smile at him. "Oh hell no. I'm not going to be forced out of the room. I will gladly walk out on my own." She said, getting up and grabbing her purse and walking out. "Well, now that she's gone. I want you to fix my arm now, pain meds or not. Even though I did take the pills, I want you to fix my arm now. I want to go home." "Are you sure about this?" "Very." "Okay. I will get a few more nurses and the instruments." He said, leaving the room with the other nurse. It was silent for a few minutes, and then I heard a phone buzzing. I got off the bed, and grabbed my purse thinking it was my phone that was buzzing. I dug around in my purse, grabbing my phone and pulling it out. My iPhone said that I has 7 missed calls, and 13 new messages from the same number. A Washington number. I unlock my phone and open the messages, to find that it was that boy Jacob's number. He must of gotten my number from my mom. I look at his messages.
Hey, its Jake. Your mom gave me your number. Message one. I don't really know if your awake or not, Seth said your mom wanted us to leave. So if you are, I want to talk. Message two. Why did he want to talk to me? The rest of the message were pretty much the same, that he wants to talk when I wake up, and that he hopes I'm okay. I sent him a quick message, Hey, I am awake. Seth did come by, it was me who sent you guys away. Thanks for caring about me and all but I am okay and will be fine. I locked my phone and set it down. Then it vibrated with a call. I answer the phone. "Hello?" I ask. "Hey, its Jake." "Hi. Look. I just sent you a message.." "I know. I just want to tell you that if you need someone, I'm still here at the hospital. Outside your room actually in a chair." I got up and walked to the door. "No your not." "Yes, I am. Open the door." So I did, and there he was. I hung up the phone. "What are you doing here still?" "I had to make sure for myself that you were okay." "Well I'm fine. Now you can go." I said, storming into my room. "Look, I know that you'll need someone on your first day of school, and I want to be your friend. I may not know anything about you really, but...'' "You know nothing about me." I said, sitting on the bed. "True. But that doesn't mean that we can't get to know each other."
I looked up at him and he just smiled. The doctor, Cullen, opened the door. "Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't realize you had a friend here." "It's fine. He should stay anyways." I said, looking at the doctor. "Are you sure your ready for this Kierra?" "Yes. I'm ready." I said, nodding at him. "We will need you to come sit at the end of the bed, and stick your arm out." "Woah. What the hell are you going to do to her?" Jake asked. "We need to re-break her arm." Jake's face went a little green. "Hey," I said, "you said you wanted to be friends. If that's what you really want, then stay here with me and keep my mind off the pain." He looked over at me. "What is this, a way to prove I want to be friends?" "Yes. That's exactly what it is." He sat down beside me and just smiled. "Fine, but we get to do what I want later." "And that is?" "You'll see."
I sat down at the end of the bed and stuck my arm out. "Hold my hand if you need." Jake said. I grabbed his hand, and looked at him. "I may not need to but if I do, then I have it." I kept looking at him. "Go for it doc." The doctor took my arm in his hands and held it. He had a cold touch to him, but it felt nice against my burning arm. "I'm about to start Kierra." He warned me. I just nodded, keeping my eyes on Jake. I felt a slight pressure and then I heard a snap. I glanced over at the doctor who was quickly working to set my bones. "Are they re-broke doc?" "Yeah. We are just setting them now." I looked back at Jake who seemed to be staring at me. "Are you okay?" He asked me. "I'm fine. How are you?" "Eh. I could of gone my whole day without hearing your bones snap again." "You should of gone home then." "I'm proving to you that I want to be your friend." "Fine."/p
The door opened behind the doctor who was wrapping my arm. "Hey, Kierra. Your dad's here for me. We need to head to Seattle to go get some more work done. Are you okay here?" She said, glancing at Jake. "I'm fine mom. Just curious, how am I getting home?" She tossed me her keys. "You'll drive my car. You need to learn with the cast anyways, so nows as good of a time as ever." "There. All set. What color do you want as your cast?" the doctor said, glancing up at me. "She'll take pink." My mom said. Like hell I will. "What colors do you have?" He listed off the colors he had, and I heard one I liked. "I'll take sky blue." "Kierra." My mom said. "No way in hell am I having a pink cast mom." I said, shooting her a look that said shut up. "Watch your mouth young lady. Dr. Cullen, she will take pink." "Sorry, ma'am. But in this hospital, the patient, if conscious, gets to choose what they'd like. And your daughter wants blue, therefore she gets blue." He said, flashing me his smile. Four.
My mom was so mad that her face turned red and she stormed out of the room. I grabbed the keys and tucked them into my pocket. I looked at Jake. "Need a ride home?" "Actually, no. I have somewhere I have to be later. There's this girl coming to town. She's the daughter of my dad's best friend. Her dad Billy bought our truck and is giving it to her as a home coming present. So I have to be there when he gives it to her to show her how it works." I just look at him. "Okay."
The doctor finished up fast and gave me a prescription for pain pills. "Do you know where the pharmacy is yet?" He asked. "No. Not yet. Is it still Thursday?" "Yes." "Then, its just my first day here." Great. My first day and I break my arm. Aren't I brilliant? "Go down main and you should hit a stop light. When you do, take a left and head down two blocks. Take a right and down three blocks, you should come across the pharmacy." "Thanks." "Well, your all set." "Thank you doc. Am I good to go?" "Yes. We will see you around." "Not too soon I hope." The doctor just smiled and walked out the door with the nurses following him.
p style="max-height: 999999px;"I turn and look at Jake who's smiling at me. I get off the bed and grab my purse and start to walk out the door, hearing Jake's heavy boots behind me. "Are you okay to drive?" He asked. "I'm fine to drive." "Okay. I walk outside into the pouring rain and stop to look for my moms mustang. I turn to look at Jake and realize he is much taller than I thought he was. He stood about a head heigth over me. So I look up at him and realize he is smiling down on me. "What are you smilng at?" "Your lost." "No. I just can't find my moms car is all." I say, then walk out into the parking lot. "What does your mom drive?" "A mustang." "Color?" "Black." "Like that one over there?" He said, pointing to the mustang next to the building. "Yes. Exactly like that one over there. Thank you." I said, walking over to it and unlocking it. "Thank you Jake. I'm going to go to the pharmacy and go home." "Do you want me to come over later? To check up on you, I mean." "I don't know. I'll shoot you a text if I want you to." "Okay." I open the driver side door. "I'll see you later. Bye." "Bye." He said, walking away. Oh how I wish I could of driven him home. I got in the car and started it, turning the radio on, hoping to find a good station. Hey Pretty Girl by Kip Moore came blasting through the radio. Yes! A good station. I put the car in reverse and headed out of the parking lot.
I followed the doctors orders, and pulled into the parking lot of the pharmacy. I went to the counter, and gave the lady my prescription. She said it would only take about 10 minutes to fill, so I sat at the bench and waited. When she called my name, I got up and went to the counter, paid for the drugs, and walked out of the store and got in the car, and back on the highway. I drove all the way home, listening to the country station, and singing along. I got to the house, parked the car, got out, locked it, unlocked my house, went inside and upstairs to my room, which my bed was put together for me and had sheets and everything on it, and passed out.
Such a long chapter, I know. But I will post more tomorrow. Please leave a review! I am looking forward to reading them! I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!