I'm Okay Now

Alicia's pov
I got a couple of sober guys to help me carry Mikey into the house. When I say help, I mean I just stood out of their way panicking out of fear as I watched them carry him in and lay him down on the leather couch that me and Mikey had our first kiss on. He was too weak to move and was complaining that everything was blurry. With past experiences, I'm pretty sure he has a concussion. It was hard to look at him considering his bone was sticking out of the place where his nose should be. He looked very pale, lifeless even, as if he was about to faint any second now. All I wanted to do was cry out of fear but I knew I had to stay strong for Mikey. The last thing he needs to see is me cry. We continued to rest on the couch with his eyes closed, sometimes I had to check and make sure he was still breathing. I was tempted to call an ambulance, but if they showed up the first thing that they would notice is a bunch of minors with beer bottles in their hands. Thankfully, a bunch of my friends agreed to help clear up the party. I glanced over at the double door glass windows and by the looks of it they where doing a good job at sending everyone home and disposing all the alcohol.
But the next thing I heard didn't help at all.

Notes

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