Fragile✔

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VIOLET'S POV

Its been two weeks and four days since I woke up and also a week since the Doctor's decided to keep me under their strick watch. All because I was termed suicidal.

What a joke!

I am finally going home! One thing I just want to do is to get out of this hospital and inhale normal oxygen. Not this drug filled nonsense they call oxygen here.

Through out my stay, Mum and Dad have visited but only for a couple of hours which I am grateful for.

Normally, they'd be so busy. I'm grateful they're here but it kills me that they're here for such a reason.

Do you know what it means to have a bestfriend? I don't think you do. Let me tell you.

A bestfriend is someone that doesn't care about what people say, that goes out five times in the mid night just because you kept craving for weird snacks.

A bestfriend is that goofy, good looking basketball captain that makes you smile. That one person that can be your brother, confidant, bestfriend and still make sure that you take your pills.

The bestfriend anyone can ever have is mine already and he goes by the name...

Ace.

He has been the best person in my life so far. Even with the mood swings and sudden rush of emotions, when I have my moments and I scream, when I feel numb and I stare all day, when I burst into tears for no reason.

He's been here 24/7. Do you know what hurts the most? Knowing that Queen is also in a hospital battling cancer. Yet he's here.

That makes me weep bitterly.

Guess what? Mike has only been here four times for not up to an hour.

Funny right?

Listen to his excuse.

Chloé and I need quality time so we go on dates.

Puh-lease. Dates? Everyday? What a joke.

"Hey. You're thinking again." Ace said is the most nerve soothing voice I've ever heard.

He walked over to the bed with a genuine grin plastered to his face and said,"We're going home. Tonight."

Oh my effing gawdddd

I smiled widely and slowly turned to Ace who looked like he won a lottery.

Seeing both of us, you'd probably think Ace was the one being discharged.

"Are you for real?" I whispered.

He stifled a giggle,"Yeah. Wanna explore?"

"Sure. But no clothes." I whispered as I stared into his grey orbs.

He placed a fancy bag on my laps,"Get changed. Let us go to the new French restaurant."

"Ace? You asking me on a..."

I inhaled more than enough breath and added a little a dramatic pause and said,"Date."