Love Struck

Say What Now?

"Lucy? Lucy? You awake?"

I heard someone say my name,but I couldn't put a finger on exactly who.

"Lucy!?"

There it was again. I opened my eyes slightly to make sure it wasn't god, or the devil. Or Paris Hilton. Ew!

  "ETHAN!" I practically tore out his eardrums. "Oh Ethan I missed you so much!"

I tried to get out of my bed but he out his hand over chest and pushed me back down pointing to the IV sticking from my arm. 

"Lucy your in the hospital." He spoke gently.

His words sadnend me. What did he mean 'I was in the hispital'

I looked around then room and then realized exactly what he meant.

The car crash.

  "JUSTIN! Where's justin. I have to see him!" I demanded. I sit up from my position and tried to get up,once again.

"Lucy no. Stay there. He's okay he's in the room across the hall. He has some brain damage. Nothing serious. And a broken leg. Hell be fine. I promise " he reassured me.

Oh how I loved him.

Ethan was my boyfriend. And blue eyed, brown haired beauty. And I loved him. We had been together since 7ty grade 5 years to be exact. Yes we did not go steady the whole time. But that doesn't matter. What mattered was Justin.

I NEEDED TO SEE THAT BOY. UGH SOMETUMES I HATED PEOPLE. 

Then I drifted off into my stale state of sleep once again.