Chapter 11

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We got to the hospital I waited in the waiting room for Jesse's results

I dialled Emilie's number on my phone. I rung for awhile before she picked up,

"Hey Vanessa,"

I told her everything that happened.

"Holy shit! You and Jesse alright? Do you want me to come."

"I'm fine, but Jesse is pretty banged up. No you don't have too. Where were you? I thought it was you that was looking for sunscreen."

"Uh.. I stayed at Maxi for then night."

"What! Did you have.."

"Yup!" She squealed

"Damn girl!"

"He's like, good at everything I mean like really good and really bi-"

"Oh my god TMI Em TMI!" I shouted,
she just laughed.

"Oh talking about making loove. How's Jesse doing with you?"

"I'm not telling you that!.... because I'm in the visiting room in the hospital right now.. people would look at me weird."

She laughed, "So your going to tell me person to person?"

"Maybe." I smiled evilly to myself

"Oooo and can I tell you about Maxi and I?"

"No! He's your lover not mine."

"But I'm going to listen to you talking about Jesse and you."

"Only because you want me too."

"HA! Now you have to tell me."

"Okay you got me there.."

"What's the deal with you and Jesse anyway? Are you like together now? Since you said 'I love you' to each other?"

"I don't know.. I think so. What about you and Maxi?"

"Oh yeah we've been together for awhile."

"What when!?"

"Since our first date."

"Wow that happened fast.."

"It's not like he asked me to marry him on our first date or anything."

"I guess.."

"Ooo I totally forgot to tell you! Maxi has a motorcycle!"

"What!? Damn! I didn't know that!"

"Oh and apparently there is this guy that's from New Zealand that's staying at Maxi's because he's a Trainee or sumthin.. I don't know.."

"Huh.. maybe I'll meet him.."

"We'll anyways, go ask Jesse if your boyfriend and girlfriend yet."

"Should I?"

"Hell yeah girl!"

"Okay."

"Go get him tiger."

I laughed, "I will, see yah."

"Yup see yah." Emilie hung up

"Results for Jesse Pollock." The office lady said. I got up and walked over.

"I'm the girlfriend," I told her and she nodded.

"The doctors said he has a moderate concussion and needed 5 stitches. It was caused by a knife wound. He will need to stay here or can go home if he has a supervisor until he is well enough to go to work."

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