"Bye Sandy" I called out as I walked out of the store. "I'll be in at eleven o'clock tomorrow for my first appointment. Make sure you lock up before you leave." I shouted as I closed the door behind me. Today was a busy day. I had ten appointments in all and five of them were still looking for dresses.
I pulled out my phone to send Demi a text. 'Hey Dems! I just left the store. I'll be at your place in fifteen minutes. Gonna grab the coffee first. Decaf mocha latte good?'
Within seconds I got a response from her. 'Great! See ya in fifteen. No later than that! Got the movie out. We're gonna watch "A Walk To Remember"!'
I laughed at her choice of movie. We've only watched that movie every Friday for the past year.
Demi's my best friend as you can probably already tell. I've known and been best friends with her since we were nine years old and we were about to have our annual Friday night movie sleepover. It consisted of us watching a movie (which was usually 'A walk To Remember", "The Notebook", and "Titanic"-lets face it they all star the most cutest guys ever.) and pigging out on coffee and ice cream. It is a tradition that cannot be changed. And I mean we do it religiously. There is no excuse for ever missing one. With me being a designer and Demi a journalist we really have no excuse to, our jobs don't keep us that busy.
I was about to walk into the coffee shop to pick up our lattes when the store door hit me. I wasn't paying attention and I wasn't looking up. I was too busy looking down at my phone and texting when the door slammed right into the head. My phone slipped from my fingers and fell to the floor. My head was spinning and I couldn't understand what was going on around me. The whole world felt like it was spinning. After what felt like forever I felt my body hit the floor and that's when everything went black. The last thing I heard before I fell into a pit of darkness was a deep voice exclaiming "Crap!"
Nick's P.O.V.
I looked own at the girl lying on the floor in front of me.
"What am I going to do?" I thought. "Is she even okay?"
I got down on my knees next to her. I turned her head over it wasn't bleeding or anything. But there was obviously something wrong. She was unconscious! I grabbed her wrist. Thankfully there was a pulse. I leaned down closer until my ear was near her mouth. Thank god she was breathing. Now I knew she wasn't dead at least. What was I supposed to do next? Where was I supposed to take her?
I picked up her phone that was lying next to her, hoping that it could help with something. Give me a number to contact. But there was no such luck. When it fell I guess it broke. Looking at her one more time I decided that I had no other choice but to take her to the hospital. I mean what if something was seriously wrong with her?
I picked her up in my arms, bridal style. I then walked like that with her in my arms the four bocks to my car. I got some funny looks from people on the street on my way there. When I got to the car, I somehow pulled out my keys fro my pocket. I finally got them out and I unlocked the door. I then placed her very gently on the back seat. I then got into the drivers seat and started the car. I opened up my GPS and followed its directions to the nearest hospital.
When I got to the hospital I pulled up to the emergency room side. I pulled into a parking spot and opened the door and pulled her out. Carrying her I walked into the hospital. When I got there the doctors grabbed her from me and place her on a stretcher, they then whisked her away. I was left to wait in the waiting rooms.
Fifteen minutes passed and then a doctor finally came out.
"Are you family"
I had to think quickly. "I'm…her…uh boyfriend."
"So what exactly happened?"
"She…uh got hit in the head with a door."
He looked at me funny. "Well…okay. She has a slight concussion, but nothing too serious. You can actually take her home. But she still hasn't regained consciousness yet. She should be okay by tomorrow morning."
"Thanks."
Where was I supposed to take her? I didn't even know where she lived. Well there was only one thing to do. I would have to take her to my house.
I closed the car door behind me as I carried her up to my apartment. I once again had to go through the very difficult task to getting my keys out of my pocket. I carried her to the guest room and laid her down on the bed. I covered her with a blanket before I shut the lights and left the room.
Miley's P.O.V.
I woke up with a throbbing in my head. What happened last night? The last thing I remember is getting hit by the store door- wait, where am I? I looked around me. I was currently in a huge bed with a blanket covering me. What the hell happened? As I looked across the room I spotted someone standing in the doorway of the room. He was tall and muscular. He had short curly brown hair and big brown eyes. He was looking at me with a curious expression displayed on his face. All in all he was pretty cute. But wait why was he here? And most importantly why was I here?
Suddenly a sharp pain shot through my head. I grabbed my head in agony.
The guy rushed over to the bed.
"Are you okay?" he asked with a worried expression on his face.
As quickly as the pain had come it went away.
"I'm fine and no offense to you or anything but who are you? And why am I here? What happened last night?" I asked.
" Oh I'm sorry. Well yesterday as I was walking out of the coffee shop and you were walking in the door hit you and you passed out. " he began to explain. "So I took you to the hospital and it turns out you had a concussion, but your fine now. And I'm Nick by the way" he assured me. "I didn't know where to take you so I brought you here, to my house. "The doctor gave these pills for you to take and here's your phone. It's kind of broken." He handed me the pill bottle and my phone.
"Well thanks for last night. I guess I should get going," I said getting up.
"I think I should your going to need some help with that. Let me help you."
"No I'm fine," but as I stood up my head started spinning and I fell back.
When I opened my eyes I expected to be on the ground but instead Nick had caught me.
"Told you to wait…you never did tell me your name."
"Miley" I informed him."
"Hmm. Interesting. I like it."
"Could you let me go now? I need to be on my way."
"You don't even know where you are right now. If you really must go now I'll drive you. Your in no state to leave by yourself."
I hesitated. But he was right.
"Okay. Thanks."
"No problem let me go grab my keys."
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