What is it with people these days? Are they all mad? OR crazy? YES! God I'd wish people would be better and treated the way they would treat others, is just unacceptable.
The next day, after I called in sick, from school, I did my homework, I went to the hospital.
"Mr. Ronalds has been placed in a different wing. It's now on the right, instead of the left. Room 098. Visiting hours are from 9-11 and from 15-17 and the last ones are from 21-24. Please stay within in the visiting hours, the patients need to rest."
I first entered room 112, it was Jeremy's last day here, then he would be driving to school, eating various sandwiches and laugh with me. I missed him more than I thought I would.
"Hi Mia, Ryan's in the toilets, doing whatever. How are you? Last day here, can I borrow your assignments? Oh, crap, wait we're not in the same year. Forgot about that. To be honest."
"Ha it's okay, I'll make it for you, I'm bored anyway. So how's your shoulder? Is it feeling less painful when you move it?"
"Yes and you don't have to do that. Please I like making my homework and I-"
"You need rest, I'm bored and I feel like this is all my fault. Please, it's the least I can do."
"Fine. But make it like I would. So not super perfectionist Mia like, but Jeremy Walters like, can you do that?"
"So I should get you a C? Alright." "Ugh, Mia, never mind, just enjoy your time away from school. My mom visited me, she was really panicked, but I told her I was alright and that Tom saved my life."
That's interesting. "And what did she say to Tom, did anyone esle, except for your mother and me, visit?"
"Nope, Ryan is nineteen, and lives at his own place. So yeah, and Tom's parents never visited."
This IS interesting.
"Ryan told me he had just turned eighteen. That asshole, and he told me he was still living with his mother. What a liar."
Jeremy lets out a whistle. "You didn't know, I thought you did. He is nineteen. Need to do a year again. He's turning twenty in three days."
What the actual I'm going to shit a brick shit. "What? So he was illegally dating me? Now I'm offended. Wait a minute, please. I need to see my { ex } for a while."
I walk to Ryan's bed.
He enters the room, sees me sitting on his bed and comes right over.
"You need to explain your fucking self, in three seconds or I'll break the rest of your fingers, slowly and painfully. Explain Asshole."
He doesn't start talking. "Exactly what I thought. Here take this."
I step on all his toes, then turn around, greet Jeremy and exit the room.
I walk to room 098, open the door and look at my boyfriend. Tom Frigging Ronalds.
"Hi Tom, how are you? How's your head?"
Then I look at him again, he's sleeping. Oops. Hope I didn't wake him up.
He stirs in his sleep. Of course I did. I facepalm myself in my mind.
"Mia? Is that you? Or is it you, niece? Is that you? Where's Mia, she's my girlfriend you know, she likes me back, I can't believe it. Where's the root beer? Unicorns are real. I like cheese and who killed the booger, I threw it at one of the nurses. It sticked to her rightboobie. I laughed. She didn't. "
He's clearly talking in his sleep.
I should leave. But I don't want to. Actually I want to stay and wake him up. So I can talk to someone.
"Tom, wake up, you are having a bad dream. It's me Mia."
He opens his eyes. He's cute when he's sleepy. He yawns. Looks at me and freezes in place. "Hi Mia. What are you doing here, if I may ask you? You scared the living snickers out of me, you really are scary."
"Are you feeling okay, you said [ the living snickers out of me ] you usually say ' you scared me to death, shut up fucker let me sleep, I fucking hate you and I'd like for you to die.' So what's wrong?"
Why am I feeling proud of myself? Maybe it's because of the sight that Tom looks at me like I'm some alien, he just invented.
"When do I ever say that? I'm pretty sure I've never said that. Fuck, it's good to feel better and FUCK I'm not."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll go now, and you said that, several times. Actually you say that sort of stuff all the time."
He mutters and grumbles. "Bye Tom, I'll come back later? I want to talk to Jeje. Bye. Najung-e boja "
"Whatever Mia, wait did you just say you loved me in Korean?" He looks scared.
"No you silly, that's ; naneun dangsin-eul salang haeyo. Which I don't, I mean... I don't 'love' you."
"That's a relief. Wouldn't want to end like Parkers, Bye."
What a jerk, that was actually really cruel. "Bye, fuck you, Tom."
"I fuck with myself all the time Babe."
He winks but I'm disgusted. Grasshole. "Whatever Tom, I'll see you later, maybe."
"Just call me maybe." He winks again.
"Bye girlfriend. you need to leave, because your boyfriend needs his sleep."
Ryan's standing in the door. I turn around, try to hit him n the face but he grabs both of my wrists. I can't move.
"What the fuck do you want Ryan? Leave me Fudging alone, I don't want to see you ever. Like EVER again. Do you understand me you little jusu?"
"Did you just call me a douche? or an incredibly awesoem and attractive person? I bet it's the last one."
"Goodbye you fucking asshole, leave me and my girlfriend alone or I'll castrate you and bury you alive, or I'm going to fuck your mother and your sister and your niece and castrate your nephews!"
Tom is furious.
"But oh wait a minute here, I already fucked all your sisters, nieces, aunts and even your mom, how does it feel?"
Ryan loosens the grip on my wrists, and then lifts me, and walks away with me over his shoulder, I yell.
"Leave her alone, you little freaking jerk. You really are an extreme grasshole."
Jeremy.
Ryan walk to the stairs. Then he drops me, I fall down the stairs.
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