I Ship It

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Chapter 37- I Ship It

Oscar//

"What the FUÇK!" I shouted.

My motorbike, dented, windows broken, mirrors cracked, scratched, broken!

"Whoever did this I'm going to kill them, ressurect them, then they are going to pay every penny it takes to get it fixed, then I will kill them again!" I muttered, stroking my poor baby girl.

Guess I'm walking to the hospital...

**

"Visiting hours are over." The lady at the counter said.

"Please! I just walked like 4 miles to get here! I brought flowers! Please!" I begged.

"Who are you here to see again?"

"Riley Whitehead." I huffed.

She did something on her computer and then turned back to me, "Visting hours are over however you can come back at 10 am tomorrow."

"I need to see her now!"

"Do you have an relation towards Miss Whitehead?" She asked, taking her glasses off.

"Er...yeah? I'm her boyfriend." I blushed, slightly.

Is it just me or is it warm in here?

"Okay, her room is 2nd floor, room B23."

"Oh my god! Thank you so much!" I exasperated.

Room B19. Room B21. Room B23.

Finally found it. I peered through the door and saw Riley sleeping on the bed. Tyler, Cameron, Chase and Liv there.

I opened the door and all eyes turned to me.

"Took you long enough." Cameron scoffed.

"Someone busted up my bike." I grumbled. My eyes glanced at Chase.

Chase, smirking.

"It was you." I mumbled, angrily.

"Sorry I didn't hear you." His smirked widened.

"Your paying for my bike to be fixed!"

"I will do no such thing."

"Yes you-"

"Guys! Stop fighting!" Liv scowled.

I huffed and sat down in the empty chair opposite the bed.

Riley stirred, but continued sleeping.

"Isn't it past visiting hours? How did you get in?" Tyler asked.

"I have my ways." I shrugged and continued watching Riley.

"No, Oscar, seriously." Cameron asked.

I kept a blank face on as Cameron and Tyler tried so hard to scare me with their 'oh so scary' glares.

I turned my gaze off them and to Liv, "Where are the 5sos guys?"

"They had to go with the police and talk about everything." She nodded.

"Has she even woken up yet?" I asked.

"Not since she fell asleep, which was about 6 hours ago." She shrugged.

Riley//

I heard a door shut. And footsteps getting further and further away.
I opened one eye to see where I was. A hospital room. Oh God! It stinks!

I rubbed my eyes, trying to clear my bluriness. Then I realized, my glasses. I stretched my arm out and moved it around for my glasses.

Finally, I found them and I put the on, not properly of course. I was still half asleep.

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