BROKEN HEART

#14- DREAMS

SAMANTHA'S POV.....

I woke up again because I was worried.

I remembered he would have to eat something when he wakes up so I went to a store, yes it was a bit early and I was a bit tired , I still needed to do something.

When I returned I checked his temperature again before leaving to cook, all he needs is rest now.

By the time I was finished it was a few  minutes past six.

I have to sleep before I faint too.

I yawned lazily and returned to the previous spot where I sat earlier.....

I woke up on something soft- something soft?.

I opened my eyes and saw that I was on the couch where Nicholas was , where is he.

I sat on the chair while searching around the place with my eye, when I did I felt something soft falling on my laps, it was the soft greedy blanket from the other day.

I put it aside and was about to stand when I Saw him walking towards my direction while sipping  water from a glass.

"Did I wake you up?". He asked staring at me.

"No, you didn't".
I immediately got up from the chair and gave it a light dust. I looked at him again suspiciously.

"You aren't taking my more of those pills ,are you?!". I asked pointing the accusing finger at him.

"Just water". He replied honestly showing me his hands.

My eyes scanned the room again.

"Did your mother call or did she arrive already?."

I asked seizing the opportunity to search the room with my eyes.

"You called my mother?!". He asked surprised- of course I did who wouldn't.

"Right she said she'd be here tomorrow morning....and of course I called her, I was scared to death".

"Have you eaten, you should eat something". I said about to walk past him when he grabbed my arm.

I looked confused, when he noticed the dress I was wearing was exposed, he retrieved his hand and looked away clearing his throat.

"Thanks for nursing me back to health". He said after a brief silence.

"My pleasure, although you were not very happy when I came last night".

"I was stressed". He replied as if trying to justify his actions so I wouldn't get angry.

"You should change, that doesn't look very comfortable...did you run away from your wedding?".

He asked with a smile, I rolled my eyes at him and scoffed.

"Wedding my foot, I ran away from a stupid party..... I'm afraid I don't have anything comfortable to wear, you see, I came here straight away."

I explained demonstrating how much loyalty I had towards him.

"I prepared something for you in my sister's room, you can go and have a look , when you're done we'll eat together."

I nodded my head and went to the direction of his fingers , I came out well fitted in a top and shorts.

"How did you know my size?". I asked suspiciously. "You're almost the same size as my sister".

I was feeling very self conscious in this cloth, because I saw the price tag from earlier, after today I'll probably sell this cloth.