I have become the Straight Edge Princess! It suits me well because I am straight edge and I'm a princess ;) So here's another chapter, BTW Shelby, thank you so much for your review, it was my first one on fanfiction and I had a mini panic attack when I saw it! I hope to hear from you again soon :).
Enjoy this very short chapter
When I woke up, bright white lights burned my eyes. I couldn't see anything but the lights. I tried to open my eyes. I heard voices.
Once my eyes had adjusted I saw Randy and a doctor talking. Randy looked over at me and smiled, he rushed to my side and ran his hand over my hair.
"Dwayne? How are you feeling."
"Fine," I sat up, "Just a little dizzy is all."
The doctor walked to my other side.
"I'm going to need to talk to Mr. Mathew's alone." He looked at Randy. He nodded.
"I'll be back in a bit, k? I'll go get you something to eat." I nodded and he walked out the door.
"Mr. Mathew's-'
"Call me Dwayne."
"Dwayne, do you have any discomfort? Pain or pressure anywhere?"
My ass was killing me, but he didn't need to know that. "Just a little headache,"
"You came in with symptoms of trauma, will you consent to a physical evaluation?"
I still wasn't thinking clearly where I heard this so of course, my stupid mouth starting talking without checking with my brain first. "Yeah, sure."
"Ok, we will have nurse come in a few minutes, try to relax."
He got up and walk out of the room. I closed my eyes a breathed.
Then Randy came in.
"Here," He set a pile of junk food "So, what did you tell him?"
Of course he was worried, in his eyes I was a stupid little kid.
"Nothing, just that I had a headache."
"What did he say?"
"A nurse is gunna give me a physical, then I can go."
His eyes widened, "Why did you agree to that?!" He shouted. "Do you know what they're going to find?!"
I cringed, "I forgot about that..."
He looked at me, dumbfounded, "I'm not sure if I'm insulted or irritated." He paced around the room.
"Well, they can't tell anyone, right? Confidentiality, right?"
"Usually, but since it was illegal, they have to call the cops."
"I'll talk to them, I have a way of making people do what I want," I smiled.
He sighed and sat down, "Ok, so why were you in my apartment?"
"I fell in a mud puddle, you offered to let me take a shower there, when I started coughing blood."
"That's good, but highly unlikely, there are holes in-"
"Randy," I sat forward and placed my hand on his shoulder, "It'll be fine."
The nurse walked into see a distressed Randy rushed out of the room.
"Alright, Mr. Mathews let's begin,"
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Randy waited in the room with me, the nurse had noticed.... a lot. As Randy held my hand, the doctor walked in, making immediate eye contact with me.
"I need to talk to Dwayne alone for a while." Randy nodded and walked out, fists clenched.
The doctor took a seat next to me and sighed. "You know what this is about don't you?"
I forced the tears back and nodded my head.
"So I have some questions for you. How long have you been sexually active?"
I looked at the clock and said, "About 3 hours,"
He looked up from his clipboard and nodded.
"How many partners have you had?"
"1,"
"Did you use protection?"
"No,"
He put down his clipboard and rolled over to my bed and placed his hand on mine.
"Dwayne? Was it with the man that's been here?"
I sniffled and nodded.
He stood up and walked to the door.
"You can't tell anyone!" I shouted.
"Dwayne, I have to-"
"No! Let me explain..." He turned and looked at me.
"Ok, talk,"
"Well, you see, Randy's kinda famous and it would be really bad for him if this got out. And It was my idea anyway! He told me we could stop but I didn't! And I'll be 18 in 2 months! Please," I begged, pulling off my best sad child face and even sniffling pathetically.
He sighed and dropped his head.
"Let me got get him and we will talk." I nodded and held my head in my hands.
This was a nightmare.
Randy walked in and looked at me. This time his eyes weren't soft and loving. They were stony and cold. I shivered.
He sat in the corner and waited for the doctor to speak.
"I need both of you to understand what situation I'm in. Since Dwayne tells me all these things, I should call the police. But I have reconsidered because of the circumstances. It is true that you are nearly a legal adult and are capable of making your own decisions. Also I have taken Mr. Orton's social standings."
I fixated on the doctor's mouth, though I could feel Randy's eyes bore into me.
"I have called your mother, Dwayne and she will be here within the hour. So decide what you need to do and you can go as soon as you wish." He walked out of the room.
I gripped the sheets and stared at my prince who was getting up.
"I should go." He stated placing his hand on my shoulder.
I nodded, "Yeah, you probably have a flight to catch."
He leaned in and kissed me on the forehead.
"Good bye, Dwayne." He turned his back and left the room.
I heard his footsteps become faint.
He was gone.
The next chapter will jump ahead 2 years.
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