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Chapter 4

Ok so technically I did lie at first, but I really am fucking sick now. We were waiting in the waiting room at the hospital. I hate hospitals. The last time I was in the hospital my grandfather died. Every time I've been in a hospital somebody's died. They finally called us. They checked me out and ran tests. The doctor came back in and looked at his clip board. "Well it looks like you have a pretty severe case of the flu. I'm going to write you a prescription and I suggest you spend the next couple days out of school." He said while writing a doctors note and a prescription. My dad did all the paper work. We stopped at CVS picked up my prescription, cough drops, tissues, and ice cream. Random I know but I always want ice cream when I'm sick. We finally got home and I laid on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket. "Are you going to talk to him?" My dad asked out of no where. I paused my TV show and looked at him. "Who?" I asked even though I know who he's talking about. "Nash. He's a nice kid." My dad said. "No." I said blankly. "There's nothing for us to talk about. I talked to him at the grocery store. I dont know him and he doesn't know me. There's nothing for us to talk about." I said aggravated. I coughed afterwards. He shook his head and sighed. I really don't understand why he's all about me talking to him and hanging out with him. He doesn't know me and he already called me a liar. My dad went to go do paperwork and I continued watcher Netflix. I watched netflix almost all night. I heard a knock on the door. Seriously whose here at 8 at night. I slowly dragged myself to the door. I opened it and saw those goddamn blue eyes. I rolled my eyes and started to shut the door. He put his foot in the door to keep me from closing it. "I just wanted to make sure you're ok." He said quietly. "I'm fine. Just the flu." I mumbled looking down at my feet. "Look I'm sorry. I should've never assumed you were lying. I was just scared that you were going to reject me because your you and I'm just me." He said quietly. "I'm nothing special nash" I sniffled. "You are though" he said looking in my eyes. "I'm not. You don't know me." I trailed off. "I want to get to know you though." He said quietly. "You don't." I said shaking my head. "I do." He said lifting my head up with his thumb. I opened the door wider and started walking towards the couch. He stood in the door way confused. "Are you coming?" I asked flipping through the Netflix menu. He walked in and shut the door. "Is your uh dad home?" He asked nervously. "Yeah but don't worry. He likes you he's been up my ass about talking to you and hanging out with you." I said laughing. It turned into coughing though. "Are you ok?" He asked sounding worried. "Yes." I said taking a sip of my water. "Do you want to watch TV?" I asked. " ugh sure." he said. We watched a few movies and told each other a little about ourselves. He told me more about him then I told him. He was really funny and sweet. It was like one a.m. and I was exhausted. The prescription was making me really tired. I put my head on Nash's shoulder. I saw him smile in the corner of my eye. I felt my eyes getting heavy I fought it for awhile and then just said screw it. I closed my eyes and before I knew it I was asleep.
NEXT MORNING.
I woke up and I was in Nash's arms. We were sprawled across the couch. He was asleep quietly snoring in my ear. His arms were wrapped around me. How did we end up in the position? I laid there for awhile waiting for him to wake up. I couldn't get out of his grip and I really had to pee. I started poking his cheek."nash" I said. He mumbled something but I couldn't understand. "Naaassshhhh" I said a little louder. "What." He groaned. "Get up" I said laughing. "5 more minutes." He said tightening his grip. "No. I have to get up. You can sleep but you need to let go of me. " I laughed a little bit. "No I'm comfy." He said. "Wow your stubborn as fuck." I said. Laughing. "Yes yes I am." He said smiling. "Seriously I have to take my medicine." I said sniffling. "But your comfy" he whined. "I'll come back just let me go so I can take medicine and use the bathroom." I said "fine. " he said letting go. I took my medicine and used the bathroom. I went back on the couch but nash wasn't laying down anymore. He was sitting up on his phone. "I said I was coming back." I said sitting next to him. "You took too long." He said looking at his phone. "How did we end up like that last night?" I asked. "Oh uh after you fell asleep I moved us. You looked uncomfortable. You literally fell asleep sitting up." He said laughing. I blushed and said "the antibiotics make me tired..." He laughed and shook his head. My dad came downstairs. "Oh uh good morning nash." My dad said confused. "Uh good morning sir." Nash said clearing his throat. Me and nash looked at each other awkwardly. "Um I should go. I'll um text you." He said jumping up from the couch. "Ugh nash." I said laughing. "Yeah" he said walking out the door. "You don't have my number." I said laughing. He blushed and said "ugh right....uh can I have it?" "Give me your phone dork." He laughed and handed me his phone and I handed him mine. We put our numbers in and he left. I turned around and saw my dad giving me a look. "Stop. Don't give me that look." I said trying not to smile and trying to be serious. I couldn't help hut to smile. I was happy. Really happy. Nash he makes me happy. I smiled and the thought of him. Me and my dad looked at each other and laughed.