Crossed Your Thought

My Thought

When I regain my concious my body hurt like hell. There's not even a space in my body that can make me glad because I'm still alive right now. I couldn't even open my eyes.

"Ughhh"

I groaned as I try hard to open my eyes. I feel like I'm trying to lift a rock with my eyelash. Oh god.. What have I done to get this muh of pain? After my struggle, finally my eyes decided to open itself. Yey!! I cheer for myself mentally.

My vision blurred at first, but after blinking twice I can see clearly. Looking around I realize that I currently laying on a white bed, the room is pure white. Then it clicked, I'm in a hospital room.

Who the hell brought me here? I feel my muscle tense as I try to sit up. But of course I ignore the pain.  Looking at my room once more I realize there's someone on the sofa.

It's a figure of a girl. She has light brown, I can't see her face but I know better who the figure is. How? Of course because there is only one person willing to keep me company. That is my best friend.

"Rose"

My voice sound hoarse. Last time I checked, my voice is sweet like honey. Okey, it's just my oppinion. There's no one wanted to sound bad right?

I see rose head start to rise. And soon I see that beautiful green eyes that I know so well.

"LYCIA! Oh my god, you're finally awake! I thought you will be sleep right there till next week! You make me worried!"

She says as she make her way to my bed. And when she reach me, she smack my freaking head! Ouch it hury you know! I just woke up, and the first treatment you get from you best friend is smack in the head. I espected something more sweeter like "You're my best friend, my sister, what would I do without your ranting in my life?"

"Ouch! What the hell! I just woke up, and the first treatment you guve me is smack on the head!! I hate you! Please get out, you haven't granted my hug!"

Pouting my lips, and I lock my hand in front of my chest. And yeah! I turn my gaze away from her, to the little window the door held.

I see someone familiar face looking to the inside from the windows.

"Is it Max?"

I ask, as I look at Rose that just move her head to look at the door.

"Yes. He has been in front of the room for 2 hours now, cause he go back home last night. He is really worried. He says what if there's somehing happened to you, doesn't matter what it is, he is still the one who found you and will be responsible until your parrents come here"

Ahh... Talking about my parrents. They never been there when I needed them. They would just sent money to one of my bank account. That's why I only have Rose that already been my sister that I never had.

I'm in my second year of highschool. But Rose already in her Collage year. She even have part-time. Okey it's not that fantastic cause I, myself have my part-time.

I work as a waitress in a bar. Working in a bar IS NOT the easiest thing to do. There's no one wanted to go home raped, and I'm the same!

"He's just worried, that's all"

She says again, sensing the stress my face showing.

"oh.. Okey"

I say as I look blankly to the window of the door, where I can't see the face of Max anymore. Maybe he go home.

But why he didn't wait inside the room? He could just wait on the comfortable sofa. Then I realize something

He didn't give me the chance to say thank you even if he is the one who save me