In a porch black SUV, Hazel and the twins, along with Layla are on their way to the hospital where Noah was admitted…….
Hazel's POV~
I don't know why but the drive seemed like it was taking forever. Could it be that it was because I so badly wanted to see if Noah was okay? I couldn't tell. Maybe it wasn't the case. Who knows? Whatever the case was, I was hella tired.
“Are we there yet?” Layla asked the blonde stoic-looking driver who had a pair of shades on. He looked like a wax statue for some reason. Maybe it was just me.
“Relax Layla. You've asked him this almost thirty times already” I snapped at her. She seemed more excited than the whole lot of us in the damn vehicle.
“Well it's not my fault” she folded her arms across her chest, “Why is it taking so long? Some of us have pla
