Beautiful People

Fifteen

"She's fine. She just past out because of all the stress she is putting on the baby. I recommend that all of you go home and give her space." The doctor frowns.

"No..they are fine." I cough.

"Darling, I know you are scared and worried, that you want your friends to keep you company but you are in critical condition. I should have said no visitors early, I didn't know it was going to cause a problem. Resting is very important right now." The doctor explains.

"Can we come in tomorrow?" Louis asked.

"I don't see why not." She smiles.

"We will come back tomorrow." Louis kisses my forehead very lightly. He then walks out of the room.

"He is very nice, who is he? Your boyfriend?" The nurse fixs my bed sheets.

"I don't know." I sigh.

"What? Why do you not know?" The nurse now looks confused. I don't really know if I should be telling her about me, but she seems trustworthy.

"Well you see, he is the father of the baby. It was a accident, really. But I just can't wait to see my little babies face." I pause, she smiles. "Well Louis, first denied that the baby was his, but then, maybe a week later, he said it was his. So, I guess you could say that we started to like each other even more.. Well that's what I thought because he said he love me, and I loved him.

But, we argued over the littlest things. We stopped talking to each other and pretended that none of us existed.. Then now we're here.." I explain.

"It looks like you two keep crossing paths, don't you?" She was now sitting on my bed.

"Yeah we do."

"Just give each other space, and if it was really ment to be, then you guys will together. You get your rest." She pats my arm, then leaves.

Maybe she's right. We have been passing paths lately, and we do try to fix things. And like all things, happiness comes over time.