GUESS WHAT! I HAVE WI FI DOWN THE SHORE SO I CAN STILL UPDATE! YAY! I'm way to happy about this! Any who, here goes the next chapter, tell me what you think.
Chap 6
When the doctor finally came back in, I had to beg him to make Paul wait out in the waiting room. I didn't want him in here. He was just so annoying. He wouldn't let me rest. Every few seconds he would ask what he could of, what hurt, or how I was feeling. At that point, I kind of just wanted to slap him and tell him to leave me alone.
I was allowed to leave the hospital an hour after Paul was kicked out of my room. All I had to do was promise the doctor I would stay off of my feet for the next couple days. Which wasn't going to happen.
"Come on Cat! Everyone's waiting!" My brother urged as we walked slowly, at my pace, to the door leading to the waiting room. Everyone? Everyone who?
As we pushed open the wait room doors I realized what he meant. Paul was still there, much to my dismay, and he brought his friends. All of them. Was he serious?
Little kids and their parents sat huddled in the one corner of the room, looking at the giant boys with wide eyes. My aunt was the first one to me, throwing her arms around my neck and crying. Geez, I wasn't that hurt.
"Are you okay honey? How are you feeling?" My aunt asked, I just nodded agreement before going over and hugging Leah who's worried expression vanished when my arms wrapped around her.
"Wanna help me get changed out of these horrible robes?" I aasked Leah with a small laugh. She laughed too and we started off towards the bathroom with a pile of clothes, ignoring Seth who was bouncing anxiously around the waiting room.
When we came back out everyone was just how we left them. Paul sitting in a chair with his head in his hands, Embry, Quill, Jake, Jared, and Sam all sitting next to him. Seth was still jumping around anxiously and ran up to hug me. I hugged him back, loosing my breath slightly at his strength.
"What happened Cat?" Emily asked, coming up and pushing Seth away so she could hug me.
Soon everyone was surrounding me, hugging me and asking if I was alright. I told them yes, it was only slightly a lie, and hugged them all back. Except Paul.
I walked up to Paul, studied him for a minute, then, as hard as I could punched him in the face. He didn't even move. He had the nerve to not even flinch! That must of hurt! It had to of! How could that not hurt? He starred at me confused for a minute before he started shaking violently.
I felt Seth wrap his arms around my waist and yank me away from him.
"Don't touch her!" PAul cried, his angered expression turning worried immediately. I just rolled my eyes. I wasn't sorry that I hit Paul, I didn't even feel guilty. Actually, I felt kind of mad that he didn't react the way I hoped. I would have to ask Seth to punch him later. That had to hurt a lot worse.
"Can I go home now?" I huffed angrily as we all walked towards the doors and out of the hospital.
My aunt had to go back to work, but Seth and Paul insisted on driving me and Ryan back to the house.
My heart stopped when we reached the front porch.
"CAT!" A very scared, worried voice called. A voice that did not sound like it belonged to a gay guy. But sure enough, sounded like it belonged to my best friend. It was weird, Justin didn't look like a gay guy, nor did he talk, or dress like one, but sure enough, he was a gay guy.
I jumped out of the car so fast, I forgot to unbuckle my seat belt.
"JUSTIN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I screamed as I ran into his arms, Ryan was right behind me and quickly jumped up into Justins other arm. He hugged us both like he would never see us again before he noticed Paul and Seth jumping out of the car too.
"Replacing me already?" Justin asked, tickling my sides sightly and making me laugh way too loud.
"Never." I gasped, pretending to be hurt that he would even suggest it. He just rolled his eyes and hugged me tightly before letting me and Ryan go. I could see Paul shaking and smiled to myself. He was mad. I didn't know why, but I was glad. Maybe he was finally feeling sore from my punch.
"Who are your friends?" Justin proded, looking Seth up and down approvingly, I slapped his arm lightly and hoped that niether Seth nor Paul noticed Justin checking them out.
"This is my friend Seth, oh, and that's Paul." I said his name unwillingly, "Anyway, this is Justin, he's my best friend." I told them, unlocking the door to my house and leaving it open so they could follow me in.
