Amy's POV
Everything went black.
Panic ensued among everyone else pretty quickly. There was only one person in the entire hoard of 20 people around to have common sense — to call for an ambulance!
And the next moment I woke up, I was under dim lights of a hospital.
I hated hospitals.
"Amy! Amy!" A shrill voice whipped my head towards her. It was her.
I couldn't believe I was meeting her again on Christmas.
"Amy, oh my gosh, you're alright!" She hugged me ever so gently. Being as considerate as she could be.
Her tears rolled down to dampen my shoulder. She parted, sniffling and looking ugly yet adorable.
Wait. What?
"I know you didn't do that on purpose. I need to be discharged." I stated the moment I could feel my lips moving. Her brows crossed.
"A-Amy. You've been in
