YOLO
The moment I reached there, Emma was unconscious. She had her leg strapped into a white bandage, one I had often seen the members wrap themselves with especially after a long tiring schedule. It was like a package of warmth.
Hopefully this was that, and not the signs of a broken limb.
"Mr Eli"
I hummed, faking my accent and face as much as possible.
"Yes, Room 401, and 402"
I rushed for the closest, 402. There, a disoriented girl whose hair and face were a similar golden colour laughed loudly, massaging the legs of another random boy who seemed like him.
Ethan and Anita.
I hated the former, just because he was a boy who got to be with Emma, and the latter, whom I didn't care about much.
"Gosh, isn't that-"
Before he caught glimpses of me, I rushed for the next room.
401
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