Curing His Love Allergy

Chapter 24 - Tiara Lives

TIARA'S POV (PS every chapter unless I say otherwise is in her point of view. Kisses - BRI🍃)

Do you know what it's like? To be stuck in your head, hearing everything but seeing nothing. To be somewhere and not able to open your eyes and talk.

The only bright side about this is when people come to visit me, they think I'm not hearing. They'd tell me their secrets and other things. Sometimes it would be funny and pathetic, like the time Malia visited.

When she visited me, she was yapping on and on about France. She was telling me, unknowingly, about how she wished I would die because I don't deserve to have the attention of two hot boys. I laughed in my mind at her, she's pathetic. It's a good thing that I'm not a walkover, or else she'd think she could bully me.

When Alejandro visits, he wouldn't talk about his feelings; he would read to me. He would read novels, magazines, homework, or anything he finds interesting, even the packaging on a chocolate bar. I don't know how it's gonna go when I wake up, but the relationship is failing. It breaks my heart to be in this state and not able to talk about how I feel.

When my crazy best friend Dom visits, she'd cry about my condition and tell me about her days. If she gets a question wrong on a test or if Noah kissed her on the cheek. I would be laughing if I could. She was funny and wild, I liked that. It sounds to me like Noah wants to take things slow and that means not having sex with her, weird.

When Noah comes to visit, he would sing to me. All different genres. I guess our bond comes from music. It was my medicine, and he knew it. Noah was a dear friend to me, he just gets me. He doesn't talk or cry. He only cried once and that's when he first came to visit. After that, he only sings and writes songs or talks about the band. He would tell me how much he missed jamming with us at practices.

When Collin and Jean-Luc came to visit, they would make out. Lmao, and also ewww. But they were cute nonetheless. When Collin does talk, he'd tell me about how much everyone at school spreads rumors about my condition and who shot me. He brings me the tea, and I love him for that.

When my dad used to come visit, he would talk about how he warned me to close the windows and doors. That just makes me feel he knew it would happen. He knows what happened, and I can't wait for this to end and figure him out. After he left for his business trip to Jamaica, France let Ale back in for visits. My dad is a snake, and I can't wait to find out his secrets. What kind of father would leave his daughter during the middle of this? I don't like this version of him AT ALL.

When France visits, I would yearn for the ability to talk to him and laugh with him. The ability to even cry with him. He saved my life twice, and I'm eternally grateful for that. France's visits are the best; he would talk to me about everything that goes on through his mind. He would tell me about dreams and races. He would tell me how he feels about me. He told me he loves me. And I think that changes everything because I might just love him back. But I don't know if I can act on it though, it would crush Alejandro. Dios mío, when I wake up, all this is going to stress me out.

Other people would visit like teachers and my principal, but they were boring.

From the sounds of things on the outside of my mind, I had multiple gifts and balloons.

When doctors would come, they would say I'm getting better, but I'm not fully able to breathe on my own.

I can't move, I can't talk, I can't open my eyes. I feel paralyzed.

It has been two weeks since I've been in here, two weird weeks of sleeping and listening. But the more I listened, the more I learned.

"Tiara, good morning, how are you feeling?" the doctor who I assume is a lady asked.