*Jane’s POV*
“Well it looks like you have recovered exponentially Ms. Rojans.” Says the doctor. He stood at the foot of my bed, looking through the papers on a clipboard. The receptionist up front turned out to be a nurse as well and came in as many times as she could. She frowned when she heard the doctor say this.
“Really? Does that mean I can go home?” I asked hopefully.
“Yes it does.” He answers with a warm smile and leaves the room, the nurse not far behind. Harry held onto my hand as I bounce excitedly in my bed.
“Yay! I can go home!” I squealed. Harry chuckles and kisses my temple.
“I’m just glad you’re back to your old self again.” He pulls out his phone and sends a quick text to I assume is Marie. I look over and see that I’m right. He’s asking her for clothes for me.
Since I woke up, I left the idea that Harry would ever leave me for Marie. I also had to accept the fact that their close, so I just have to trust him. It feels good that I can trust my boyfriend around my best friend now.
The nurse came back again to remove the thing that has been attached to me the past week that is supposed to give me fluids. She “accidently” drops her glasses once she got the tubing out of my arms and bends over slowly to pick it up. Harry shifts uncomfortably in his seat. In a jealous fit, I cup Harry’s face and kiss him.
“Hmph.” I could hear the nurse say as I hear her heels click out of the room. I pull back and put on a smug smile.
“What was that?” asks Harry, an eyebrow raised.
“What I can’t kiss my boyfriend now?” I acted hurt and he chuckles.
“You’re totally jealous aren’t you?” Harry now puts on the same smug smile I had earlier.
“What? Of her? No way! I bet she’s probably already shagged half of the doctors here.” I argued. I cross my arms and lay back onto the wall. He kisses my temple and I relax a bit. Although I’m still cautious around her. I saw her try to tempt Harry the first night I woke up. Thankfully and gratefully, nothing happened.
“Don’t worry, you’re the only one for me.” I smiled and kissed him genuinely.
“YOU GUYS HAVE NO SHAME DON’T YOU?!” screeches Louis from the doorway. I turn to see him and Marie smiling at us.
“I’m actually with Louis on this one.” Laughs Marie. She had my old Jansport backpack and tossed it to me.
“Lou, why you here?” asks Harry, a bit surprised.
“Marie asked me.” He answered.
“What about Niall?” I asked.
“Asleep.” Marie crosses her arms. I just laugh because she’s just as lazy to be asleep at 1 in the afternoon. I grab my clothes and walk to the bathroom. Harry rushes to my side and tries to help me.
“Babe, I’m fine.” I gave him a smile and he nods. I got changed into a flowy white shirt, shorts, and my favorite sandals. I look at my arms and legs, covered in healing but disgusting looking bruises. I just sigh and unlock the door and walk out. Harry puts his arms around my waist behind me and we began to waddle down the hallway, laughing. I checked out and we got into Harry’s Jeep.
“Man I miss this old thing.” I sighed as I sat in the front seat. We drove to Harry’s flat, then Louis decided to drive Marie back to Niall’s flat.
“I have a date with Eleanor in a bit anyways, DON’T DO ANYTING TO MAKE ME BURN ANYTHING LATER!” shouts Louis from the front door as he left. I was seated on the couch, laughing.
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