He woke up.
I'm so happy.
But the first thing he texted me was...
"Did you really?"
Here is our conversation.
Him- 'did you really'
Me- 'do I really what'. (I read what he sent me wrong I thought it said do you really.)
Him- 'cheat on me?'
Me- 'No. I didn't cheat on you. And I never would. '
Him- 'Are you sure? I remember everything. You... you kissed someone.'
Me- 'I kissed no one. Are you sure you weren't just having a nightmare? I haven't even had my first kiss. '
Him- 'You were taken away too. I remember that.
I tried to save you but I woke up in the hospital.'
Me- *his name* (I'm not going to say what it is). You had a motorcycle accident.'
Him- 'What? No i didnt, Im okay. I blanked out and I woke up in a hospital. I was driving still I remember, we met. We finally went on a date. You played me for someone and then you got stolen by someone.'
Me- 'No. That never happened. '
'You were at the animal shelter, (his brothers, I'm not saying his name) gave you the keys to his motorcycle and you got it a wreck. '
We're still talking but it's taking him a while to respond I wish I was there so bad.
YOU ARE READING
Keep quiet
Ficção AdolescenteAnd I don't want to world to see me cause I don't think they'd understand. When everythings meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am
