Bipolar Love (Drake Christopher Fanfic)

Chapter Six

Renn's P.O.V.

He pulled out a shit load of newspapers from his backpack and put them on the table. "What are these?" I ask.

"Just a little bit of your past." He replies casually. I pick up the first newspaper I see and read "Boy Charged

With Rape and Drug Possesion. Girl In Hospital." I saw the picture underneath the title. Ian's mug shot. I felt

a lot of memories fly through my head. The party, Drake driving me and begging me not to go, me falling asleep

upstairs, Ian coming in. Ian pulling out a needle and locking the door. Drake punching at the door, pleading for

Ian to get the hell away from me.

It all started to make sense now. I remember waking up in a hospital with Drake sitting next to me with tear

stained eyes. My skin was so pale back then. Mom walking in and rushing to my side. The doctor strolling in with

a skip in his step saying I could go home. Coming home to Dad not being there. Ian being absent from school a

lot. What the hell happened to me.

Drake's P.O.V

Tears were streaming down her face and she stared emotionless into the black and white pages. "You were gone for

a long time R. In a coma. I blamed myself but the doctors told me not to tell you right away because they

thought you weren't stable enough to take that big of a hit to the heart. I'm so sorry. You were out for 4

months. I still blame myself for letting you go."

She just started rocking. I put everything back into my bag and picked her up. I carried her to my car again and

I drove her to my place. We sat in the parking lot for 5 minutes before she said anything. "Thank you." "For

what" I asked. Why would she be thanking me. "For calling them." she was talking about the police. "I'll always

be here for you , even when you don't need me." I say, extremely surprised. "I know. That's what I love about

you. You keep e safe. You make me feel loved. You mke me feel wanted. You make me feel at home." then, she

hugged me. Even though she was crying her eyes out, I was happy. Because I knew she loved me from the start.

Even though she would never admit it.

Renn's P.O.V.

We sat there for about 15 minutes. Just hugging. His arms were wrapped around me so tight while I cried. I was

so glad he was here for me. We deserved this, each other. It's all working out. I'm actually happy right now, as

we just chill here in the car. I still have a lot to talk about with Ian though. That boy doesn't know what he's

got coming for him, yet.