My patient. ~Irwin~ My therapist Sequel

23. A lot of explaining to do.

Calum

I hop out of bed grabbing my crutches and walk over to open up the small wardrobe at the end of the room, I grab my clothes I had planned to wear and use my curutches to walk into the bathroom and close the door behind quietly and strip of my pyjamas and quickly have a shower.

Michael will be here at noon, thats really soon, I'm so happy to finally get out of her. I'm so happy to get out of here with Michael.

I pull my clean black nirvana t-shirt over my head and pull the black ripped skinny jeans up my legs. I struggle with my right leg because the cast and sigh pulling the trousers off.

''God dammit.'' I grab the crutches and hurry over to the bed and sit on it sighing.

Now I have nothing to wear.

I sigh again and lean back putting my arm over my eyes.

''Calum what are you doing?'' I open my eyes and look at Lacey who is putting the break fast tray in front of me.

''I'm not hungry.'' I tell her.

''Look, I know that hospital food is the worst but you gotta eat.'' She smiles.

''I'll eat at noon when Michael picks me up.'' I mumble.

''Hey.'' She says looking at me. ''This isnt like you, whats up?'' She asks picking up my pyjamas I just threw on the floor.

''Nothing, I'm fine.'' I mumble again and push the tray away.

''Now.'' She glares at me. ''You can either tell me or eat your breakfast.'' She threats playfully.

''I really like Michael and I want to look my best for him and I cant get my flipping skinny jeans over my cast.'' I groan.

She laughs. ''Dont get frustrated over that.'' She smiles. ''I'm sure you'll find a way. '' She says looking at me and then leaves the room.

One more time.

I grab the pants and sit up pulling the left side up and then trying on the right. I try as hard as I can but the cast is too big.

I groan laying down with my jeans half on and sigh in frustration. Theres a knock at the door and Michael walks in looking at me with a frown appearing on his face.

''Dont even.'' I say looking at the boy with dyed hair.

''Having trouble huh?'' He smirks walking over to me. ''Let me help.'' He grabs hold of the jeans and looks at them. He turns to the bed side table and opens one of the draws grabbing some scissors and looking at me.

''What are you going to do?'' I ask.

''Cut your leg off.'' He smiles and holds the scissors with his right hand and then looks up at me. ''Why do you look so nervous?'' He chuckles. ''They're just jeans.'' He cuts through the material of the jeans and cuts of half of the bottom off.

''Oh my god.'' I gasp. ''They were my favourites.'' I tell him and watch him pull the jeans up my leg.

''I'll buy you some new ones, dont worry.'' He smiles and moves away so I can pull the rest up.

''Dont worry about it, I have a couple of pairs like this.'' I smile and pull them up.

''Where do you want to go?'' He says and looks at my break fast tray.

''I dont mind.'' I say grabbing my thing from inside the cupboard. ''As long as I'm with you, I dont mind.'' I mumble and fold some clothes and put them in my bag.

''We could go to the beach?'' he suggests looking out the window. ''the weather looks really nice.'' He says and turns to me.

''Its a great idea, Michael but all I'll be able to do is sit there on the sand.'' I sigh.

''Right, of course.'' He nods. ''I have an idea then.'' He smiles and grabs my bag helping.

''Whats the idea?'' I ask smiling.

''Its a surprise.'' He smiles.

...

Ashton

''Good morning.'' I walk into the kitchen to find Olivia making pancakes.

''Hey.'' She turns around and smiles looking at me.

''Pancakes huh?'' I smile. ''Lia loves them.'' I say and put a tea bag in a mug and boil the kettle.

''Um is she alright?'' She asks frowning.

''She's feeling a little sick today, must have been something she ate yesterday.'' I say pouring the hot water in the mug.

''I mean.. With what I told her the other day?'' She says sighing.

''Oh.'' I look at her. ''Yeah, she is fine.'' I nod. ''Just a little shocked but she's fine now.'' I chuckle walking over to the fridge and pull out the milk.

''I could look after her today if you got to get to work.'' She offers.

''Thats nice, I'll tell Lia.'' I smile and grab the hot mug and walk out of the kitchen and up the stairs into Lia's room.

''Why does it smell like pancakes?'' She groans looking at me and the covering her face with a pillow.

''Olivia is making them down stairs.'' I tell her and set the mug on the night stand.

She groans again and pull the pillow of her head. ''Why?'' She questions.

''I dont know, maybe she found out everything about you and is going to everything to get you to confess her deep imposible love for her.'' I joke.

''Shut up.'' She groans and then hits me with a pillow. ''Thats a lie. I dont have a deep love for her and frankly its a pretty imposible love because it will never happen.'' She grabs the hot mug of tea and takes a few sips from it.

''God you're grumpy today.'' I stand up and start getting dressed. ''I dont know how Olivia is going to put up with you.'' I mumble putting on my socks.

''What? What did you say?'' she looks at me. ''You're not taking her to therapy? She's staying here all day?'' She groans again.

''Be nice.'' I smile kissing her forehead and hurry out of her room before she starts complaining again.

I hurry down the stairs grabbing my shoes and look at Olivia who is walking towards me with a tray. ''I'm off to work, sure you dont want to come?'' I ask smiling.

''Yeah, I'm sure.'' She nods. ''I'm going to take this to Lia.'' She shows me the pancakes with strawberries.

''Looks really nice.'' I tell her and grab my keys. ''See you two later.'' I smile and Hurry out to my car.

I get in my car and look up to Lia's window who is standing there glaring at me. She pretends to shoot herself with her finger making me chuckle and then turns around quickly and then back to me giving me her middle finger and walk away.