Arranged Marriage To The Hot New Teacher

Chapter 21

((Hayden's Point of View))


"Can I go see her?" I ask as Hanna left Desi's hospital room.

It's been a week since her surgery now she was allowed ot have visitors. Only the people she wanted to see though. And apparently I wasn't one of them. She didn't want to see me for some reason. Hanna, Mason, Don, and Lane have tried to convince her to see me. Ever her mother tried!

She doesn't want to see me though.

Hanna shakes her head. "She still won't let you see her."

"Why?" I asked.

"I dunno. I'll get Mason to ask." She pulled out her phone and sent him a text. "He'll home out and tell you the answer. I gotta go. My mom's getting pissy."

A few minutes later Mason comes out. "She doesn't want to see you because of something about not being able to give her whole self to you."

"What the hell?" I asked, angrily. "I don't care about her whole self. I want to talk to her. Can you pass a message to her for me?"

He nods.

"Tell her I love her. Okay?"

"Yeah. I'll go tell her." Then he goes back into the room.

I hear crying from inside.

((Desi's Point of View))

"I miss him so much." I cried into Mason's shoulder.

"Then why don't you see him?" I ask her.

"Because I can't let him see me like this. He'll blame this all on himself." I said motioning to my seriously screwed up looking body. I was still covered in bruises and stitches. Plus I looked like shit.

"He's dying to see you, Desi. This seperation is killing him. Just talk to him for one hour. I beg you. He's going crazy. Like Mr. Rockson crazy."

"Damn that crazy." I said thinking about our psycho chem teacher.

"Yeah. Please talk to him." he begs, getting on his knees.

I sigh. "All right. Tomorrow though. I want to at least look a day better. Plus let Hanna come in and do my make-up. I want to look at least halfway decent."

He kisses my cheek. "Thank you thank you thank you. Now I won't have to tell him bad news."

I sigh. "Your welcome, but you owe me one. And I'm talking about going to get me iced coffee and decent food. Now!"

He bows. "Yes, your Royal Pain in the Assness."

I stick my tongue out at him. "Your the ass!"

Tomorrow I would be seeing Hayden. I missed him so much. Of course I did. I love him. But I knew that he would blame himself for my getting kidnapped. But I didn't blame him. And he shouldn't blame himself.

I looked at the picture of me and Hayden on my bedside table. I picked it up and outlined him with my finger, then sighed.

Tomorrow I would get to see him. The real him. Not the picture framed one.