Brenda's P.O.V.
"I love you Brenda Foster," Zach said. Did he really just say that to me? I was shocked and didn't expect it.
"I don't know what to say, I'm speechless," I said.
"A normal person would say it back," he said with a smirk.
"I'm not normal."
"True, you're not even close."
"But I love you Zach."
Then I got into my bed and Zach did too. Does he not notice he has his own bed? I mean not that I don't mind sleeping with him, it's just that I take up most of the bed. I think one time when my mom slept with me because I nightmares, I pushed her off the bed by accident...
Zach put his arms around me. I felt so comfortable and safe, I didn't want to let him go ever. He is a great boyfriend I don't know what I would do without him.
Thud. "Ow."
Oh no, I pushed Zach off the bed. He got up and pushed me off the bed. What the heck?! I pushed him off in accident. I grabbed my pillow and hit him. He grabbed another pillow and hit me. Let me just summarize this for you, I had a pillow fight with my boyfriend. When you think of it, it is actually pretty funny.
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"Zach get up, we over slept," I said and jumped off my bed and started to get dressed. I put in sweat pants and a hoodie.By now Zach still wasn't awake. I screamed 'ZACH' in his ear really loud. I guess I really scared him because he fell out of bed again. I just started laughing. When I calmed down, I told him he had to get dressed now or we are going to be late.
Once we had everything, we got into the car and he drove to the airport. When we got inside the airport, we had to go through a lot. After we went through security and all of that, our flight was being called.
Zach and I ran to the plane. We made it just in time. Once we got on the plane, we looked for our seats. There were three seats by the window, our tickets said our seats were by the window. We took our seats and relaxed.
I am actually really nervous because I have never been on a plane. I hate the idea of these things. You hear on the news that there are planes that get lost and they can't find them and then there are planes that crash, and no one survives. It is really scary when I think of it. I held on to Zach's hand and he held mine back.
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Here we are in Hawaii. Now I noticed that sweats and a hoodie was a bad thing to wear to Hawaii. Don't judge, I was tired and worried because I thought we were going to miss the flight.Most of the plane ride I was sleeping. I had watched a movie with Zach though. The plane ride wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.
Once we got off the plane and got our luggage, we drove to the hospital where my mom and dad are. It took us a while to find it, we had circled the building about four times though looking for parking.
We finally we able to find and a parking spot and parked. We got out of the car and walked into the hospital. My hands we starting to shake and I was sweaty. I was sweaty because one I wore sweats to Hawaii, and two because my parents were in the hospital.
There was a receptionist at the desk. We walked over to her and I asked for my parents, she gave us the room number. I was getting really anxious as I was walking down the hospital hallways.
I hate hospitals so much, I have no idea why. Well maybe because people die there sometimes. Zach stopped and I bumped into him, I didn't noticed that we stopped. He didn't make an annoyed face, we just stood there. I looked at the room, and I was starting to breathe heavy. My mom was in this room, my dad is in the room next to her.
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