~CHAPTER 31~

*•*•*•Get me a wheelchair, I'm fucking crippled•*•*•*

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If I told you that my cheek stung, that would be a fucking lie so don't listen to me. It was on fucking fire. It felt like it was going to fall if I were to try and move any of my facial features. I woke up in the passenger side of Chase's car because my face felt like it had a blowtorch right next to it. How fucking hard did that guy hit me.

"Son of bitch." I groan out on pain.

"Oh thank God you're awake."

"Yep and the adrenaline finally wore out." I swore under my breath my face still feeling as if someone pressed it flat on a stove. I see the big H sign and I know we're going to hospital.

"Are you okay?"

"I feel like shit. And still a little drunk so... yeah. I feel like butt." We pulled up to the hospital I think I remember as... nope I got nothing. When we finally park I try to get out of the car, but fail miserably landing on my butt. Oh right I forgot the dude fucking KICKED me.

"Shit Addie." Chase says when he sees I disappeared from next to the car and am now on the floor.

"Get me a wheelchair, I'm fucking crippled. That asshole kicked me hard." When he comes around the car I see a bruise on his cheek and that his lip is cut and I'm about to ay something when he speaks first.

"Come here." He grabs me and sits me on top of the hood of his car. I see everybody else approaching us, and I wave them over.

"Holy shit, Madd's. What the fuck happened?" Lucas asks, as he is the first to see me.

"A sexist prick punched me. In all fairness I punched him first, and kicked him in his lower region, so it's okay."

"It's not darling, you don't punch anyone for no reason." Lizzie says and I nod in agreement.

"Let's get you inside princess." Chase says and I lift my arms.

"Who's carrying me inside?" I ask already knowing the answer. Chase.

...

"Now last time I saw you guys, you were in a prank war." Dr. Sloan says as he walks through the door.

"Dr. Sloan!!" I exclaim for no reason.

"Is she okay?" he looks around the room at everybody, and I shake my head. He should know this already, it was in the millions of papers we had to fill in.

"Nu-uh, I broke both my leg and face." I pout what I hope was adorably, and Chase shakes his head smiling at me and I smile right back at him.

"She's also a bit drunk." Cole says and I point at him nodding, as if silently saying 'what he said.'

"Oh." He nods in understandment.

"Drinking is great. Have you ever drank before Dr. Sloan?" I ask

"Yes I have. Have you?" he ask clearly knowing the answer.

"Duhh earlier tonight at the party. Come on dude you're a doctor, you're supposed to be smart."

"She is aware that she just told me she was drinking?" The question falls out of his mouth as he looks around the room.

"Oh she knows she always remembers no matter how much she has drank at a party." Chase says with a totally serious expression on his face.

"You do know that underage drinking is illegal right?" Dr. Sloan asks this time the question was towards me.

"Underage drinking is what lead me to have the confidence to actually fight that big dude." I answer motioning with my arms trying to show them how tall he actually was. "I had to stand on a fucking long chair to actually be face to face with him."

"And what is this wonderful underage drinking and fight with that big dude lead you to?" he drags a chair closer to me so he can examine me.

"A fucking morning hangover and a broken leg and face." I smile at him, while Chase is just about laughing his ass off in the corner of the room.

"Well the morning hangover was predicted since the second you took your fifth drink Addie." Chase says shaking his head.

"Shh me and Dr. McSteamy are talking, even though he doesn't look like Dr. McSteamy. Why don't you?"

"Dr. McSteamy?" Dr. Sloan asks.

"The doctor from Grey's Anatomy. His nickname is McSteamy." Chase explains.

"That's right stud." I say winking at Dr. Sloan.

"Yes well, I'm married and not only that, you're very young so... no more winking." He says putting a hand on my face and I gasp removing his hand from in front of me. I almost yell my next words. Key word almost, I ended up whispering it.

"Oh my god is your wife's name Lexi?"

"No." he shakes his head chuckling at my dramatics.

"Darn he should've married a Lexi. THEN it would've been like Grey's Anatomy."

"Oh how you have quite the personality when intoxicated, love." Lizzie says from where she's sitting.

"Why thank you Liz." I did a double take. I look at her again and see that she is sitting on Luca's lap. "Did you two?" Lucas nods laying his head on Lizzie's shoulder. "And you didn't tell me?"

"It happened tonight, what did you want us to say." I nod understanding his problem.

"All of you owe me money." I blurt out and they all groan.

"You guys bet on us?" Lucas questions in astonishment.

"Yes we did, just like you and Cole bet on me."

"Who told you about that?"

"Who else do you think? Cole obviously." I start recollecting money and Dr. Sloan stops me.

"Okay, let's stop for a second. Can I examine you?"

"Yes." I stay still for the rest of the exam. "So tell me the bad news first."

"There are none. Nothing is broken, but." I interrupt him.

"There's always a but in Grey's Anatomy, whether it's McSteamies or a pause for dramatic effect. This one seems like the latter." I say looking at Dr. Sloans butt.

"You did get injured pretty badly, so I will need you to rest for the next 2-3 days." He states ignoring my comments of his butt.

"I'm okay with being lazy." I shrug and he chuckles.

"I don't mean go full lazy, just no extracurricular, no stairs, no nothing just bed rest, bathroom and well dining room so you can eat."

"Okay the stairs one is kind of difficult. You see I live with a bunch of boy that don't know how to treat an elevator with respect, so I'm kind of screwed with that stairs part." I explain and he nods.

"Well then I'll send a letter to your principal or headmaster, so that he moves you to the first floor just for the next few days."

"Ooh but you see that's another problem my headmaster can't know about this. He think we're all currently in our dorm rooms sleeping as tight as a bug. You know what I'll just ask one of the guys to carry me up and down the stairs. And as for the school part, I can fake a period."

"Great, now that that's all out of the way, you can leave when you want to, remember to be careful, I don't want to see you here for at least a few months." Dr. Sloan says standing up.

"Okay." I nod and stand up so that I can leave, but just like last time I end up falling on the floor. "Son of bitch, I need to remember that. That's going to be tiring on the mind."

"It's only for a few days, so I think you'll be okay." Chase says helping me stand up. "Let's go."

We walk out of the hospital in the direction of the cars. Chase and I went in his car again and everybody else took my car. When we get to school we quickly park our cars and make our ways to the dormitory halls. Trying not to make a sound. We all go our separate ways, the girls to Alastair and us to Fredrickson.

"I don't want to sleep yet." I tell Chase. The boys were ahead of us about to enter the building. "Hey guys, Chase and I will see you tomorrow, goodnight." They wave at us and went inside.

"Want to go to the clearing?" I nodded quickly.

"Yes please." We walk across the soccer field, through the cut fence and through the woods till we finally found the clearing. Once we were sat down I spoke. "I had another Night mare last night you were sleeping."

"You could've woken me up." He says in a soothing voice and I shake my head.

"It's okay, I need to learn how to deal with them anyways." I pause. "They're about him. You know the night mares." He nods showing me that he's listening. "His name was Michael, but I used to call him dad. You probably already knew that though, it was a bit obvious."

"Yeah he and I were in a car crash and I was the only survivor. He was a DOA. The worst part is that the truck that crashed into us just kept driving. My dad was he was on the side the truck crashed into, so he had the worst of it I was in the passenger seat. I only ended up with a collapsed lung, a shard of glass in my stomach, a grade 2 concussion, and a broken rib. It sound horrible and it was, but he died and he didn't deserve to die."

"Nobody does." Chase says grabbing my hand and squeezing it tight. I close my eyes looking up at the sky to prevent the tears from coming out. "My grandma always told me that when we died, we turned into stars, that I shouldn't worry if she ever left us one day, because I would always be able to see her in the sky. My grandfather died a couple of months after we had that talk, and my grandma was really sad, I was really sad too, but I had the feeling that I had to be there for my grandma. So I was, I told her that she shouldn't worry because she could always see him in the sky. You can always see him in the sky Addie." I opened my eyes and smiled a little.

"Thank you." I whispered. I leaned into his embrace and we just stayed there for a while.

"Anytime Addie."

We went back to Fredrickson hall, but before going to sleep, we went to the bathroom to change our clothes. I noticed that I still had Chase's hoodie on so I only had to take my top off and take my skirt off since I was already wearing short pants underneath the skirt. Chase had told me to sit on the counter and I did, too tired to know anything that was going on. Once I did he got some wet paper towels and started to take off my make-up. I thank him and he carries me back to our room, where he laid me on my bed. And sleep took over me.

...The Next Day...

"Welcome into November." I say opening the curtains. How the hell was I standing up? I'm not, the curtains are on my side of the room too.

"Oh no." He mumbles into his pillow. He may have not been drunk last night, but I can guaranty you that he's tired as fuck. How am I not hung over you ask? I have no clue, but I have a feeling that god hugged me today.

"Oh yes. Now how did it go last time?" I put my hand under my chin in thought. "Oh right. Isn't it a beautiful morning?"

"Fuck off."

"Oh, but why would I do that?"

"I hate you."  No he doesn't

"You touch my heart with those kind words honestly."

"I'm happy I do." He says sarcastically and I hop over to his bed

"Ahh, it's all fucking Déjà vu." I lean on the edge of his bed making it dip.

"Yes it's fucking amazing now leave."

"Nope." I say popping the p and shoving him so I can sit on his bed.

"You suck." He says and turns over.

"And you swallow. Look at how the tables have turned. Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to take a shower I feel all sticky after last night." I start limping towards the door with my toiletries and then I remembered something. "Wait I almost forgot." I grab the end of his comforter and rip it off of him, almost falling on my ass in the process. He groans and I smile in satisfaction. "Bye, bye now."

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hello humans of this planet, it is I your family friendly alien, AND chapter 31. It's kind of short but I like it. We got to see Dr. Sloan again. Yay!! I love Dr. Sloan, who doesn't. Raise of hands who here doesn't like Dr. Sloan. Anyways I don't know what to say.

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I will be seeing all of you next Friday and happy weekend my loves. Byeee.