| Chapter Nine |
Ritchie: "Is that you Cameron Diaz? OOOO your so good. Hehe..." Ring Ring "Huh What?" I said waking up startled. "Hello" Nikki mumbled picking the phone up. I looked at the clock it read 1:00 am. I was soo tired. I all of a sudden saw Nikki's mouth drop. "What? Are you serious? Is he gonna be ok? Right Whit shhh calm down it's gonna be ok. Yep we'll be there soon." she said hanging up. "What?" I asked worried. "I'll explain on the way." She said dragging me out of bed. Whitney: I paced back and forth in the hospital I really hoped he was gonna be ok the doctor was telling me nothing. All of a sudden I saw Nikki running down the hall with a stagarring Ritchie lagging behind I had to laugh she was complete with grey sweat pants and a huuuge shirt her PJ'as no doubt. She ran up and hugged me. "Have you heard anything?" She asked. I shook my head when as if on cue the doctor walked out. "Is he ok? Is he gonna die? Can we see him?" I asked so fast my mouth even went numb. The doctor laughed. "He's going to be fine just a very nasty bump on the head. He has slight bruising to the scull but it should heal on it's own also a very mild concusion." I sighed a sigh of relief. "When can he get out?" "Well so far we want him in tonight but tomorrow he should be fine. I suggest no heavy activites for a bit like sport etc just lots of rest for at least three weeks so it heals proper." "there goes the rest of the tour then" Ritchie mumbled and I heard Nikki slap him.I nodded "Can we see him?" "Sure but just be quiet he's asleep right now. "Ok" I replied and went into the room. Sean: "Lara mmm don't you think we're moving a little fast?" I asked as she started to unzip my pants. I had met her and she was an hour late we had gone for drinks and now we were in her house. She shook her head "You don't like this?" She asked. "Wha? No I love it but I don't hardley know you." She laughed. "Who says you have to know someone to sleep with them?" She asked. I shrugged. "Besides this is the best way to get to know someone." She said smiling seductivly and pushing me down. What could I do but co-operrate after all I was a 20 year old guy. Amber: I laid awake in bed listening to all the noises. I couldn't sleep. I really hated fighting with J but for some reason I had a really bad feeling he was back. But how he was locked away? All of a sudden I heard a noise in the kitchen and sat up right. "Snowy is that you?" I called out to my cat. Obviously I got no reply. I looked down at my foot of the bed and realised the white cat was snug at the bottom of it. I got up pulling my robe around me and grabbing for the knife I kept in my bedside draw. "Anybody there?" I called. No reply. I made my way down the stairs and towards the kitchen. I opened the door and made my way in. I could make out the shape of the fridge and that was about it. I considered turning a light on but thought otherwise. I noticed a small gleam in the corner of the room so I made my way over to it to study it closer all of a sudden I felt a tight grip around my waist. I tried to scream but the person put some kind of cloth over my mouth and held it tight, slowly I drifted off into a heavy sleep. |