Living With My Ex
chapter seventeen
When I woke up, I had no idea where I was. Suddenly I saw something hooked into my arm. I went to rip it out.
"Don't do that." A hand shot to mine. I looked over and saw Evan.
"Where am I?" I asked him
"Do you remember what happened?"
"Can you answer my question first?"
"No answer mine first." Thats when the Cardelli's and Brent walked in. Brent had a bandage on his head and arm in a sling.
"Oh.my.god Brent what happened to you?" I heard Evan snort.
"What?" I snapped at him.
"It's just strange your so concerned about him. And you can't even see what's wrong with yourself."
"What are you talking about?"
"Gianni do you remember nything about today?" Mr. Cardelli asked.
"No and why does everyone keep asking me that?"
"Gi, look at your surrondings. Look at yourself." Evan practiclly yelled at me.
I looked at the wall, then the bed sheets I was laying in. Then I noticed my shirt, which really wasn't a shirt it was a hospital gown.
"Okay what the f-ck happened?"
"We were in a car accident earlier today." Brent said finally speaking.
"Are you okay?" I again asked which resulted in another snort from Evan.
"Gi, I'm fine. How do you feel?"
Thats when it hit me I was in some really bad pain, but to me it all flew out the window when I saw something wrong with Brent.
"Um I could use some advil or vikoden right about now."
"Gianni if you can get up, you need to see something. "
I pushed myself the best I could and then Brent helped me into the hospital bathroom. When I saw my face I almost started to cry and I'm pretty sure I let out a scream so loud I popped Brent's ear drum. There was and insane amount of scrathces and gashes in my face. I knew from the looks they would heal but oh.my.god.
"What the hell happened to my face?!"
"Well, when the car hit us the window shattered into your face."
A window shattered into my face. A car window shattered into my face.
"I passed out though?"
"Yeah, they aren't to sure why, hence why your hooked up to that crap. It really scared me Gianni and I'm really sorry."
"The car hit us. It's not your fault."
His face changed. "Well."
"Brent."
"I ran the stop sign because I wasn't paying attention. It was my fault. Its my fault your face looks that way. Its my fault your in the hospital."
My head spun a little. If Brent had been paying attention we wouldn't be standing here in this room right now. My face wouldn't look like this.
"Gianni look at me." he said.
"I can't look at you right now."
Then ironically enough, my vision blacked and I passed out agiain.
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