Admitted

(Lmao guys, enjoy that one little part with Lafayette because that's the most accepting a parental guardian is going to be in this entire series)

George's POV

You know it's going to be a shitty night when your wife runs to your car holding two of your students.

"Martha! Why are they h-"

"Can it George, and drive to St. Paul's hospital!" Screamed Martha, but I still didn't move my foot.

"No! That's like...kidnapping! I'll lose my credibility as-"

"FLOOR IT!" Screamed Martha, and I slammed my foot on the pedal.

Lafayette's POV

I ran around the stupid store that my grandma dragged me to. My eyes were caught on a beautiful pink skirt.

I ran over to my grandma.

"Can I please wear this to school tomorrow? Please, Please, Please!" I said, jumping up and down. She laughed.

"Of course. But it's a little big, let's go find your size."

John's POV

Mr. Washington ran into the hospital holding Alex. "Excuse me ma'am? This boy needs help!" He screamed, and somebody brought out a stretcher.

"What's the emergency?" She asked.

"Well, his mom is in the hospital too, she's sick, probably with the same thing he has. He was puking blood and passed out. His name is Alexander!" I shouted desperately.

"Okay, let's get em' a room. Veronica, hook him up please. Martha! Check his pulse."

"He's not breathing!" Screamed the plump nurse.

"Fuck. I mean poopy...No, I mean fuck. Do some chest compressions, Heather. Now!"

They wheeled him into a room, and I started crying. George awkwardly patted my back while Martha hugged me.

"Do you want us to call your dad?" Asked Mr. Washington.

"My dad. Oh crap! Oh my god, he's going to be home any minute. He's gonna kill me! Tell Alex I'm so sorry. Bye!" I screamed, wiping my tears away as I ran outside.