5 Guys, a Girl And A Pizza Guy Chapter 3

Web Misstress' note: all french phrases will be marked with a * and be translated at the bottom into english.

Anji opened her eyes and winced. "Where am I?" she whispered. Kellie and Renée both jumped up from the hard chairs they had been sitting on. "Anji!" they exclaimed at the same time. "Hi," she whispered. "Where am I?" she asked a little louder. "The IWK, in Halifax," supplied Kellie quickly. "What? Why?" She looked around the room. "You don't remember, we were walking back to the hotel, after the concert. . ." "O! I do remember. That must be why I'm so sore." "Yes, the doctor said that you have a bruised shoulder and a bunch of torn ligaments and cartilage damage in you knee."

Anji lifted up the sheet and grimaced when she saw the bandages and braces wrapped around her left knee. "I guess that means no hockey for a while, eh?" she said trying to smile. "But why does my face hurt?" "You, uh, scraped it up when you hit the ground," whispered Renée. Anji lifted a her hand to her face. "Ouch," she whispered as she ran her fingers along her cheek bone. "It doesn't feel like there's any skin left." "The doctor said it will only take a couple weeks to heal," said Kellie helpfully. "Weeks?" asked Anji pained. "It could be worse..." "I look horrible! And I'm supposed to go out with Marcus next weekend. He won't want to go with me look liking this! What happened to the guys that were in the car anyways? Who were they?" "Well, Anji, you're not going to believe this..."

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