7
Edward Cullen/who might be fucked
My coach, Dad, Mom, and my best friend carry me through the emergency room halls.
I came to as we pulled into the hospital parking lot, but I've still got tentacles for legs.
The intake nurse took one look at my hand, wrapped a bracelet around my good arm, and sent me straight to a room.
Emmett is laughing his stupid fucking head off while my dad and Coach Webber discuss my future.
"It doesn't look good," Dad says sadly.
Mom cries.
"We'll wait for the x-rays, Carl. It probably looks worse than it is," Coach states confidently.
No one is speaking directly to me.
I'm still dazed from my fainting spell, so my head lols to the side.
She's sitting on a gurney with her leg wrapped up in gauze.
Our eyes meet, and shit, she's pretty.
All big, chocolate brown eyes and long curly hair that matches.
Despite the pain, I give her a smile, which she shyly returns before I'm pushed inside the room across the hall from her.