Chasing My Dreams

Chapter 11

Semi edited.

~~~Tyler's pov~~~

I open my eyes and quickly shut them because the lights are blinding me.

I open them slowly and adjust to the lights in my room.

Well, I'm definitely alive.

A nurse walks into my room that looks like she's around my grandma's age.

"Well look who's awake. How you feeling handsome?" She asked.

"A little nauseous and the pain is starting to come back."

"The nausea is normal from the anesthesia and I'll ask the doctor to see if I can give you pain reliever yet" She said walking out of the room.

Luckily she comes back and gives me the pain killer and I feel like I have no pain at all.

Wow, that's some good shit.

The doctor came in after awhile to see how I was doing and said I should be able to leave tomorrow.

My mom came in to check on me and I asked her if she could get Ace and Charlotte for me since I don't have my phone with me.

Ace came in first with my bag I left in the locker room that has my phone and clothes. He told me that him and the guys moved all my stuff to the guest bedroom on the first floor since I wasn't allowed to use the stairs for awhile.

It's about the same size as my old bedroom, but this one has a bathroom in the room, so I won't have to go far to use the bathroom.

After he leaves his sister comes in and she comes straight over to me and hugs me, I squeeze her back.

"I told you I'd wake up, you can't het rid of me that easily."

She pulled away from me. "I know, but I was still worried" She said.

She grabbed a chair and pulled it next to my bed. "How are you feeling?" She asked.

"When I woke up the pain started in, but the nurse gave me something and I was good. Whatever they gave me was really good because I had no pain after taking it."

"That's good, but be careful because you can get addicted to it" She warned.

"I know, thank you for worrying about me" I said holding her hand.

"Of course" She said.

"Ok, so earlier I had some time to think about everything and I know things have changed between us and we need to talk about everything, but with me being injured I think we should hold off until I'm better. I know couples should help each other through tough times, but I don't want that to be the start of our relationship, and there's a good chance I'll try to push you away or be nasty to you because I'm in pain, I don't want to take the risk. How do you feel about that?"

She blew out a breath. "Honestly that's what I was worried about, so I completely agree with you. Pain can turn the nicest people nasty and I don't want that to be the start of our relationship either. I already told you I'll help you through all of this, including the bad parts, but as your friend for now" She smiled.