Sasha's POV
The doctor told us,3 hours later,that he would survive,thank God for that.He was still in critical condition,but we could go to see him.I let his mom and sister go first,they stayed for about an hour or so.When they left,I went into his room.
He looked very peaceful,besides the bruises,stitches,and the black rings around his right eye.He looked slightly,calm and relaxed.I feel like this is my fault.I should have never let him leave.I should have made him drive me home and make sure he was ok.It is my fault.After atleast 2 hours of blaming myself,the nurse told me that visitor hours were over.So I went home,and just slept.The next day,I didn't go to the hospital,I went to someone I knew had my back.
"Hey,long time no see huh?"Chris stood in my shadow,looking very sympathetic
"Aye,I missed you,dork."I replied.I didn't call him about the Erik thing,but because I missed him.
"Whatever,get your ass over here and hug me."He demanded
I stayed in his arms,maybe a little longer than I should've.I missed everything about him,his cologne,his hair,his stupid kaki cargo shorts.I missed Chris and his personality.
"Hey,so what's this about?"He asked looking down at me
"Well,you know that feeling where you kinda feel like no one is feeling like you are,like you're completely alone?"I looked up at him.
"Yeah,listen Sasha,you know I missed you terribly,it's not like we ended on good terms,I wanted to call you,but I couldn't."He paused
"I want you to know,that whenever you need someone to talk,vent,yell at,I'm right here,waiting by the phone."He looked deep into my eyes,searching for something.
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I Really Love You
RomanceWhen you love someone so much and they don't love or atleast like you back it becomes very frustrating.
