I'm in love /Q.G/ part 2 (:

Surgery

Aiden: why aren't you eating
Me: I can't eat
Aiden: why
Me: I'm goin to the hospital
Aiden: for
Me: I'm having surgery
Aiden: you didn't tell anyone
Me: I told Ava and Caitlyn
Aiden: not me
Me: didn't think you cared
Aiden: yeah
Me: well I'm having surgery and I can't eat
Aiden: well will you be at school tomorrow
Me: um probably not for a few days
Aiden: mkay
Me: oh can you get some of my work
Aiden: yea sure
Aiden: your missing out this pizza is good today
Me: I can smell it
I laughed
Soooooooooooooooooo
We are like getting to know eachother and I'm not hating him anymore
I don't think he's so bad anymore
He's sweet actually
And pretty funny
Aiden: you legit get to miss school I'm jelous
Me: it's not fun it's pain

The bell rang and we walked to class

I went home going straight to the hospital
While they did all these things getting me ready

They took me back for my surgery
And put me under for a long time

Apparently there was a few complications but if I'm fine

They gave me a bunch of painkillers and took me to my room
Mom: how do you feel
Me: um gone
I smiled
Nurse: Brently , you have a few visitors
I looked over at the door seeing ava and Caitlyn and Aiden
Ava came and hugged me
Ava: hiii
Me: uh huh
I hugged her and Caitlyn
Mom: are y'all hungry
Ava: uh yes
Mom: we're gonna go get some food
Me: Kay Kay
Mom and dad left
But I felt like off my shit
Caitlyn: dude are you good
Me: um no they gave me something and I think I'm dying
Aiden laughed
Me: why are you here who let you come
Aiden: myself and cause I wanted to
Me: do you even have a life
Aiden: I do
Me: wellll you can leave I don't want you here
Ava: dude
She hit my arm

I'm joking

He looks cute he got me flowers that's that's really nice actually
Ava: well Caitlyn has something for you
Me: what
Caitlyn: all the girls signed a card
Me: awe
She gave me a comically large card with all their names and cute notes
Me: that's sweet
Caitlyn: eh she signed it too
Me: well still
Ava: y'all don't know it was her fault she's like 9
Caitlyn: it was definitely her fault she knows that's why she said oh Brently I'm so sorry about your foot
Ava: everyone said that
Caitlyn: she was the issue she's not even a good dancer anyways
Me: Caitlyn chill out she's 9
Caitlyn: I was better then her at 9
Me: okay I don't really care anymore it's my fault anyways
Caitlyn: I hate you
Me: I hate you too
She hugged me tight
Me: Caitlyn I'm on hard drugs your gonna kill me
Caitlyn: stop, I just need you back at dance
Me: I have to do pt so I can freakin walk straight
Caitlyn: how long
Me: a long time
Caitlyn: your life sucks and it's suckin on mine
Me: sorry I guess
She sat on the couch
Caitlyn: Bridget wanted us to do a new duet now I'll have to do it with Dana seriously
Me: have fun
I rolled over putting my back to Caitlyn
Caitlyn: turn back around
Me: no I'm done with you
I held on ava
Me: what's up
Ava: nothing much I got your work some of it aiden got the rest he said he'll do it
Me: he's not smart
Aiden: I am too
Me: you failed the last 3 tests in science

Aiden: I made 80s
Me: still I don't trust you with my work
Aiden: that's rude

Ava: hey where's the bathroom
Me: I don't know
Ava: your the least helpful person ever
Me: good
Ava: Caitlyn come help me find the bathroom
She got up and they left shutting the door
Why would they do that
Aiden: how does your foot  feel
Me: um numb
Aiden: lucky
Me: why? Does your foot hurt
Aiden: no just your on drugs
He laughed
Me: your so weird like
He stood by my bed
Aiden: I'm fine with that
Me: how was class
Aiden: boring I couldn't throw paper at you so I had to actually learn something
Me: really what'd you learn
Aiden: I was lying I didn't learn anything
Me: see that's why your not doing my work
Aiden: I definitely am
Me: seriously your gonna fail
Aiden: you don't even know me clearly, I'm gonna get the answers from someone else so no work for either of us
Me: that's fine I guess just get a few wrong but not too many
Aiden: then how many do you want wrong
Me: like 3 unless it's out of ten don't get me less then a 80
Aiden: alright alright no less then a 80 what if I get you a 79
Me: I'll have to murder you
Aiden: you wouldn't
Me: I would I definitely would don't test it
Aiden: how would you kill me
Me: poison they can't trace that to me
Aiden: you'd poison me ,  that's harsh
Me: no I'd make you something and really under cook it so it gets you sick and then I'd make you something good with poison so you'd be like throwing up from food poisoning and then you'd die I'd put that stuff in a thermometer the mercury stuff that's kill you fast
Aiden: over a 79?
Me: yeah
Aiden: alright I'll get you a good grade chill out tryna plan my murder
Lol
He's cute
Me: I mean it