Boys POV.
Why was she acting like that to me? And how did she know my name is Chris?! I shuffled through the cards from my classmates, there was one sticking out, on the side. It was a Hallmark card that said,
What do when Sick.
1)Sleep
2) Chicken noodle soup!
3)Water
4)Fluffy Blankets
5) Tissues
6) Avoid infecting others!
The card was adorable, with little chibi people around it, inside the card, in cute bubbly handwriting, read,
Chris!
I'm sorry for what happened to you, truly, the doctor said you should wake up from the coma, but ya know still...I mean I guess if you're reading this then you're awake? Haha. But you punched Martha in the face for me, so you're pretty badass. at least I think it is. Haha I will never have the guts to do that, I don't think Martha wrote you a card...maybe that will give me the opportunity to punch her. I don't really know you, and you don't really know me, but I hope you get better, Chris.
~Margo.
Love, Buttercup.
And a quick sketch of an iphone.
I chocked on the water I was drinking.
F*ck F*ck F*cking F*ck F*uck.
F*CK
How did she find out?
She must hate me for not telling her
No wonder she was acting like that over the phone.
Jesus Christ.
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A/N
Sorry the chapters up late! I'm trying to figure out how I'm going to end this book >_< Sorry!
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