Emmett’s P.O.V
My chest hurt like hell, but what could I do? I wasn’t about to let Leah fall… what the f**k was she thinking anyway?
So now we are on our way to the hospital. Leah’s orders, not mine. If I could, I’d stay far away from this place.
“Good day, how can we help you?”
The woman sitting by the front desk asked
“My er… Uhm Emmett ripped seven stitches and the wound wouldn’t stop bleeding even after I have applied pressure.”
“Okay and are you?”
“Leah Lockwood”
“No, I mean how are you related to the patient?”
This are to be good…
“I’m his…
“She’s my girlfriend.”
“Er… what he said.”
“Okay, I’ll take him inside. Do you mind filling out this form for me please? You may join him after.”
“Okay.”
The lovely lady took me to a room where a nurse attended to my wound.
“I’ll j
