(Louis)

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I pushed passed several drunk and stoned people trying to find my boyfriend . people were jumping around and laughing there drinks spilling everywhere making the floor slippery.  I moved to the side slightly and was pushed from behind . to save myself from falling I reached my hand out and tried to steady myself on a chair nearby. Unfortunate my hand slipped and dragged down the top corner of the chair and I ended up falling on my butt.

“ oh sorry” the guy that pushed me said “ are you okay”

“ yeah im fine”  I said bitterly

I stood up and walked away quickly. When I was safely away from the dance floor I glanced down at my throbbing hand. My palm had a deep gash in it and blood was trickling out . I closed my hand went to find an empty bathroom that wasn’t occupied by drunk people making out. When I finally found an empty bathroom I closed the door behind me and hurried over to the sink. I turned the cold water on and ran my hand under it. Once all the blood was rinsed off I grabbed a couple of paper towels pressing it to the palm of my hand to stop the bleeding.  There was a sharp knock on the door that made me jump slightly

“ just a minute” I said hoping whoever it was would go away

But they didn’t instead the door opened and my boyfriend Louis walked in.

“ are you okay” he asked hurrying over to me “ one of my friends told me that you got hurt”

“ let me guess it was the guy that pushed me” I said applying more pressure to my hand

“ he pushed you” Louis said his eyes widening

“ well not on purpose I don’t think”  I murmured

“ any way are you all right” Louis asked again

“ yeah im fine” I replied

“ here let me see” he said taking my hand

He took off the paper towels and I winced slightly

“ sorry love” he said looking down at my hand “ uh I think this is going to need stitches, what did you cut it on”

“ the corner of a chair” I gritted my teeth as he moved my hand

“ yeah definitely stitches” he said  

“ no Louis please no” I whined “ just find  a bandage I will be fine”

“ this needs more than just a bandage” he said

“ louis” I pleaded

“ y/n” he said sternly

“ fine” I sighed and he put the paper towel back on my hand

“ come on now” Louis said taking my other hand “ off to the hospital we go”

“ this is not how I wanted this night to end” I grumbled

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