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Michael's P.O.V:
*still in coma*
(Nikki's speech to Michael.) Oh my gosh. She wouldn't want to be alive if I wasn't? I love her. I really mean it. I want to scream it from the rooftops. I open my eyes and see her crying with our hands laced together. To get her attention, I squeeze her little hand. The look on her face looked so broken until she looked into my eyes. I love Nikki Collins.*Continued from last chapter*
Nikki's P.O.V:
Since Michael has to stay here, I'm staying overnight with him. I'm not going to leave him all alone. Never. I walk in after everyone had said their goodbyes, Michael smiled at me and patted the right side of his bead as he scooted over. I smiled and him and walked over to the bed. I layed down and faced him so I could look into his eyes."Nikki, you don't have to stay here with me. I know that hospitals make you nervous and scared. It's only one night." He told me while rubbing my arm. Hell no I'm not leaving him all alone.
"No can do, Mikey. I'm here to stay. I am not leaving this room." I tell him and laugh. He laughs back and kisses me on the nose. We sit in silence, just enjoying each other's company until I yawn. He pulls away and looks at me.
"Go to sleep, beautiful." He says to me. I blush.
"Okay well I'm gonna go ask for a blanket." I tell him. I go to get out of his hospital bed but his arm wraps around my waist.
"Why do you need a blanket? We have one." He asks me, pointing at the blue blanket at the bottom of his bed.
"Oh well I thought I'd sleep in the chair." I tell him, confused. He looks at me as if I was dumb.
"No, Nik. You are not sleeping in that uncomfortable chair. You can sleep with me. If your comfortable with that. I would rather you take the bed and me sleep in that chair than have you sleep in it." He tells me, making my heart flutter. He's so sweet.
"But you don't have enough room. I'm too big." I frown and look at my hands. I feel his fingers on my chin, this has happened before. I look into his eyes and then his lips.
"Nikki, you are tiny. Don't say that about yourself. I think you're perfect. Besides, we both have a lot of room in the bed." He tells me and kisses me lightly.
"Let's go to bed, yeah?" He asks. I nod and get up to turn out the light. I get back in bed and cuddle up to his chest. He is laying on his back while I'm slightly on his chest. I put my leg over both of his. I lean up and give him a kiss, saying goodnight. I hear his heart monitor beeping fast.
"That's what you do to me, Nikki. Goodnight, babe. Thanks for being here." Michael tells me, making me blush. Within 5 minutes he's asleep. I fall asleep to his steady breathing.
*The Next Day*
Michael's P.O.V:I wake up before Nikki, but instead of waking her, I just play with her hair. She loves that. It's 9:45 AM on a Friday morning. We have school today but we're not going. Nikki hates school anyway. So I'm basically doing her a favor. She starts whimpering and squirming in her sleep. The expression on her face is one of sadness and terror. I can see that she's sweating. She's having a bad dream. I start to shake her but nothing's working. She's started crying now and she's saying my name. I need to wake her up. I kiss her and her eyes open. She looks like she's shocked. I wipe her tears and pull her into my chest, knowing that she might not want to talk about it right now.
"Michael. In my dream.. You-" I cut her off by kissing her. This seemed to calm her down.
"Nik it's ok now." I tell her. She nods and hugs me tighter.
Nikki's P.O.V:
*Where am I? It's all white. Am I dead? I walk into a room and see blood. What the hell? I look in the center of the room and there's an autopsy table with Michael's dead body on it. No. No. He can't be dead. I run over to his dead body and cry.*I'm awakened by someone's lips on mine. I open my eyes and see Michael hovering over me, he looks really concerned. OH MY GOSH MICHAEL. He's alive. He wipes my tears and pulls me into his chest. I try to tell him about my dream but he cut me off by kissing me. I'm just glad that he's ok.
"Hey Nik?" Michael suddenly says.
"Yeah Mikey?" I ask him.
"I hope you know that we are still going on that date tomorrow. If you still want to go." He tells me. I look up at him and smile.
"Of course I still want to go! I'd go anywhere with you. Even a hospital." I say laughing. He laughs too and kisses my head.
"How bad was my car?" He asks me.
"It wasn't too bad, you have a jeep so it's pretty heavy duty. You might need a new door on the right side though." I tell him.
"Okay. Well I'm gonna have to take my mum's car tomorrow then." He says.
"No it's ok. I just got my license here, and I want to go buy this truck that looks just like the one that I had back in the U.S." I tell him excitedly.
"Well we can go do that today then." He tells me after kissing my forehead. The doctor let's Michael go about an hour later. We take a cab to the Chevy dealership and buy my truck. I drive to his place and drop him off. But not before giving him a kiss. He tells me to drive safe because he doesn't want me to get hurt. So I did, and I made it home safe and sound. I'm thinking about getting my nose pierced. I've always wanted to but my "parents" always told me no.
"Hey Miyah. I'm gonna go to the mall and get my nose pierced, ok?" I yell to her from downstairs.
"Ok, but be safe!!!!!" She yells across the house at me.
*After She Gets Home*
Well. I love my nose piercing. It's so cute! I thought that it would look bad but it doesn't. I clean it and go to sleep, obviously excited for my date with Mikey tomorrow.
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