Bad Boy

Chapter 15

the beeping of that machine woke me up. don't hate the machine it's telling you he's alive. I stretched my arms out. looked over at James he was supposed to go home today. and maybe we could forget what happened last night. I looked over and at the TV remote. I could go for some  TV. I reached for the remote. I turned on the TV and sat back in the chair.

I started flipping trough channel's because all that was on was the stupid news report. finally I found a channel that wasn't talking about it. but it was so boring I couldn't stand it. I turned the TV off and sat the remote back by James. as I went to walk away I hand grabbed me.

I looked back at James with eyes opened and staring at me. ''sky'' he said. his voice didn't sound like it was dry or like he was choking back pain(which he was but it must have hurt that bad). ''are you alright'' he asked me. why does he always ask me if I'm ok. he's the one in the hospital bed. I sighed ''I'm fine I just got some bruises and a cut lip'' I said looking at his eyes. he was now holding my hand, the soft touch of his hand made me feel warm. ''when are we leaving'' he asked. I thought about it, when are we leaving.

the nurse came in and sat his clothes on the bed '' ok Mr. Shirwood get dressed and we can send you home, but if you feel dizzy please come back in'' the nurse left. ''well I guess now'' he got up. and started putting on his clothes. he was only In jeans now. I looked at all of the scratches that was on his skin. but then I noticed the little line on his the side of his stomach.

as we left he stopped me. he hugged me. his arms were warm and the felt good on my body. ''I don't think I can ever let you go'' he said whispering inside my ear. I pulled him closer to me. ''I don't think I can either'' i kissed him. and we stood there just hugging wanting to stay in each others arms forever, never letting go. I never wanted to leave him, he was my love, he was my.........Bad Boy.