Innocent Love #Watty's 2015

~.Chapter 1.~ Justin

This is Abbie Willis.

"Abbie, it's time to wake up." My mom gently says. My eyes flutter open and I yawn, while stretching. My mom smiles at me and says,"Good morning dear. It's time to get ready, you wouldn't want to be late at the hospital right?"

I nod and say,"Okay mom." I stand up and she leaves my room. So, I've just graduated college and I've always wanted to help people in anyway, so I thought it'd be good if I helped out in the hospital.

Not the kind where people have physical sicknesses, the kind where they have mental illness. But I don't judge, I believe everyone and everything deserves love and happiness and that's exactly what I'm going to bring these patients.

I walk into my bathroom and jump into the shower.

Skips process

I wrap the towel around my body and brush my teeth. I dry my hair with my blow dryer and step back into my room.

I slip on my undergarments, and raid my closet for something to wear. I pull out a shirt that says,"Professional Fangirl" blue skinny jeans, and red vans. I put my hair in a top knot and slip on my light blue jean jacket.

I grab my phone and slide it into my pocket. I walk downstairs and my mom says,"Hey sweetie, you look nice."
"Thanks mom, I'm gonna head on down to the hospital now, love you." I reply back. I peck her forehead and walk out the door.

I jog to my jeep and jump in.

I'm already tired from that mini jog.

I chuckle at my thoughts and start driving.

~Ten minutes later~

"Hi Sweetheart you must be Ms. Abbie Willis." An older lady says to me. I smile and say,"The one and only." She smiles brightly and says,"So today, you can either go downstairs, that's the child area, or you can go into room 210, but if I were you I'd go down to the child area instead."

I raise a brow and say,"I love children, but how come you wouldn't go to room 210." She smiles sadly and says,"Well sweetie, there's a boy in there, around your age, but he's autistic and he doesn't speak to anyone. He just sits in the corner and doesn't do anything."

I nod and say,"I think I'll go to room 210. I mean he's still human and he deserves to be treated as such." She nods and smiles. She says,"It's down there and then you make a right sweetheart." I nod and give her a small smile before walking down the hall.

I walk in slowly, analyzing the room. It's so bland. White walls, concrete floors, and a small white bed, with one pillow, and one window in the corner.

Poor guy

I search the room for the mysterious kid, when my eyes fall on a boy, curled up in the corner. All I can see is the top of his dirty blonde hair. "Hi, I'm Abbie, what's your name?" I say softly.

He looks up and whimpers when he sees me.

Awe...

"N-No hurt Justin. J-Justin, g-good, n-not bad." He stammers. I mentally aw at him as I come closer. I kneel down to his fetal position and say softly,"Oh sweetheart I won't hurt you."

He looks up and gives me a small and shy smile.

Okay this is progress..

I sit down beside him, and say,"What do you want to do Justin?" Im guessing his name is Justin since he kinda called himself that in third person, I don't know.

He says nothing, but stares at me.

Okay...

"How about we go get some donuts, does that sound fun sweetie?" I say softly. He smiles and says,"D-Donuts?" I nod and he takes my hand.

I feel tingles shoot up and down my arm and I see Justin gasp, looking at his hand.

Maybe we just shocked each other due to our clothes?

I walk out with Justin and he holds on tight on my arm, almost like he's scared. I see the nurse and I see her name tag. It reads,"Ethel."

"Ethel?" I say. She turns around and her eyes widen when she sees Justin clinging to my arm.

"Can we go get some donuts at the local bakery down the street?" She raises a brow and takes in a sharp breath. She says,"Okay. You come straight back though alright?" I nod and take Justin's hand. I squeeze it comfortingly, and smile at him.

He sheepishly smiles at me, and we walk out. His eyes widen as we walk out. He whimpers and holds onto me tighter.

I run my fingers through his hair and whisper into his ear,"Sh Sh Sh it's okay." He nods and buries his face into my neck, as he holds on my entire side.

Making it kind of hard to walk, but that's okay. We walk inside and I whisper,"Honey you need to let go so you can choose your donut okay sweetie?"

He hesitantly releases my side and stares at the donuts, his lips slightly parted. I haven't really looked at him, so this seems like a good chance, considering he's super focused on those donuts...

He has dirty blonde hair, Hazel eyes, a chiseled jawline, a cute smile, tan skin, and he looks to be around 6 ft tall.

I love tall guys...

Shut up mind. But he honestly doesn't look autistic at all, I mean he looks perfectly normal.

And hot, don't forget he's hot.

I hate myself...

"Have you chosen anything yet honey?" I ask him softly. He says,"That o-one." While pointing to a huge chocolate donut that has chocolate filling, and chocolate chips all over it.

I was gonna choose the same thing... Maybe we can cut it in half and share it. Heck that donut is basically four donuts in one!

But I'll let him have it to himself, since the cafeteria food sucks. I'll just get myself donut holes.

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"So did you have fun going to the donut shop Justin?" I ask him as he lays his head in my lap. I smile at the cute sight of him and rub my fingers through his hair. He smiles and nods.

He's too cute.

"A-Abbie?" Justin stammers my name. "Yes sweetie?" I say. "D-Does Abbie l-like Justin?" He asks shyly.

Oh my gosh he's too cute.

"Awe sweetheart of course I do." I chirp to him. He smiles and I look down at my watch. It reads 7:30. Crap I gotta go.

I take in a deep breath, realizing Justin may not be so happy about this. Well, gotta just rip off the band aid I guess.

"Sweetie I gotta go." I say softly to him. He latched onto my legs and whimpers,"N-No go. S-Stay with J-Justin..." I see tears cascade down his chubby cheeks and I feel my heart clench.

I run my hands through his hair, and sigh.

Maybe if I get him to go to sleep I can leave, and show up in the morning.

I softly sing him Never Be Alone by Shawn Mendes, aka the most perfect Canadian Muffin ever. I gently massage his scalp and peck his nose. His eyes flutter shut and I smile at the cute sight that is him. I gently move his body so he's laying down properly, and I fix his pillow.

I cover him up with the blankets and kiss his cheek. "Good night Justin, sweet dreams sweetie." I whisper softly to him. I tip toe out the room and was outside, heading to my car.

That was more fun than I expected it to be.

It sure was, it sure was.

Hi! So just so you guys know I really do not want to offend anyone, i have an autistic cousin myself, so trust me, I'm not trying to offend anyone. Anyways I luv u guys and it'd be awesome if you'd vote, and comment! Thanks! 😘✌️