Chapter Fifteen: Comebacks

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C h a p t e r  F i f t e e n  :

The officers showed up in Aaron's hospital room after the operation. Since I was with him during the accident, they have decided to throw me questions so that they could track the person behind this.

"Do you remember the color of the car? The model? Plate number?" an officer asked me.

"I remembered that it was color bluish-gray. I'm not sure about the model and the plate number,"

"What time did this happen?" The old police officer asked me.

"Uh..." God, why do I have weak memory?! "Around.., 2:48 PM"

"What direction did the car go after hitting the young lad?"

"I think he exited along Aquino boulevard" he nodded his head and scribbled down some stuffs at his notepad.

"How about the face? Did you see it?" I shook my head. I was busy looking at Aaron that I didn't have time seeing the face. I should have seen it or something.

"Okay that's all. Thank you Ms. Harris," he extended his arm to me and I shook it. "We'll inform you if we find something else about your fiance." 

I should have picked a better reason. But calling me his fiance sounds so flattering and it makes my tummy turn is a good way.

He left me and I looked over at Aaron. I held his hand carefully, thinking I would break his delicate and pale hands. I came closer to his face and kissed slightly in the cheeks. "Wake up please." I begged, even though he doesn't hear me. "Just wake up, or give us a sign that you're still there."

There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" I shouted. It opened I saw Dylan. "Dylan..." I hugged him and he hugged back.

He soothed my back, rubbing small circles at the middle of my back. "What happened?" He asked softly.

"A c-car hit him. It was a hit and run" Just thinking about it made me cry again and again.

"Shhhh...." He said, "It'll be okay." He kissed my forehead.

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It's been 2 days since the accident. I haven't attended school yet. I haven't left his side, only when I got to the restroom or get food at the hospital's cafeteria.

He might be my ex, but I still care for him, and I think I never did stop caring for him. For all these months, even if I did want to hate him, I just can't.

"Azrielle..." A hand held my shoulder. I looked up and saw Lynn.

"What's up?" I asked her groggily.

"Let's talk outside," she pointed at the door. I nodded signaling a yes. We both went out and we ended up at the hospital's garden. We sat at the benches overlooking the colorful flowers.

"Do you want to talk?" She asked in a quiet voice. A tear escaped my eyes. I hugged her and she hugged back. She patted my back repeatedly trying to comfort me. 

"I'm scared that he'll never wake up. I'm scared that he'll die, or he'll leave me." I sobbed. Thinking about it just made me want to cry even more.

"But you survived a year without him. Right?"

She's right. I survived without him without a year, with out any communication and connection. But I think seeing him leave me this way is worse than breakup with me. I didn't answer her back.

"Azrielle, tell me the truth. Do you still love him?"

Do I? Maybe? Maybe I was... just blinded by Dylan. Dylan just reminds me so much of Aaron in so many ways. He's been there for me. I had tons of fun with him. Not to mention, he's really funny and sweet.

"I'm not sure. There's Dylan too and all..."

"Azrielle, here's the thing... Don't pick the guy who you can change or who can tolerate you and your corny jokes. Why not pick the someone who can change you into someone better... Like..." she looked at me, as if she wanted me to finish the sentence she just said. I tried thinking of that person. And it's...

"Aaron..." I whispered to myself. He change me from a beachy person to a more fun, caring and open person. He made me see what a great and wonderful world there is. 

"See?" She smiled sweetly at me..

I love him and I still do. OMG. I'm still in love with my ex-boyfriend.

My phone started to ring. I picked it up. "Hello?"

"Elle!"

"Casey?" I looked at my phone. It's Pete's number. They're together?

"A is awake! He's eyes are open! He's breathing!"

My heart started to beat fast. He's awake! "Lynn! He's awake! Aaron is awake."

"Then go girl! Go get him!" She shooed me away. My legs started to sprint. I entered the elevator took so long to get up, but when I arrived at the 5th floor. My legs automatically moved to his room.

I stand before the room. I fixed my self, removing all the sweaty beads tht was formed from running. I gulped. Here goes nothing. 

"Aaron!" I shouted his name as I opened the door looking happy, but my facial expression changed  when I saw Ms. Barbie girl stood beside him.

"Azrielle Danielle," she looked at me head to toe and back to my eyes "You're here. Long time no see."

She had this gold yellow hair. It's not blond it's really yellow. Her lips was so pink and her eyelids we're blue. She was wearing this black mine skirt, where you can see her white underwear already. Her shirt was a v-neck and where you can see her cleavage. Why is she here?!

"Sarah Pinn Woodling. Nice meeting you here. Why are you here?" I asked her, hiding the sadness and in me.

She hugged Aaron, and kissing his cheeks and forehead repeatedly. I hated the sight. Im so disgusted. "I heard my boyfriend got hurt since he went out with this hideous and weirdo girl."

Boyfriend? They're still together? I-I thought he still loves me.

"Sarah..." Aaron said with a angry tone.

"Why baby? We're still together right? She had the right to know." She pointed at me.

"Shut up Sarah,"

"Oh come on baby. Are you not proud of me?," she twirled her hair.

I can't take it anymore. "You know... I'll leave you lovebirds alone. It's nice to see you a-awake Aaron. I'll see you at school. Bye. Take care."

Heartbroken. Seeing them together is like experiencing the same thing that happened before. I feel it all over again. Aaron and Sarah. They should be together. 

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A/N: I decided to put Ms. Barbie girl here. The break-up reason will be revealed in the later parts, (hopefully soon). I can't say bad word or type them so I used the alternative spelings. 

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