The Stolen Journal

The Stolen Journal ~ Chapter 8

The Stolen Journal ~ Chapter 8

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Dear diary,

being in a hospital sucks it boring and has this weird smell. Like sickness hand sanitizer and death. I got hit by a car! Last time i won't look both ways. Luckily all i got was a few broken ribs and a fractured wrist, which kind of stings right now. Kaylee still blames herself. IDIOT it's my fault i wouldn't have gotten hit if I had wrote on her face and then stupidly run in the street without looking. What idiot does that?! The driver came and checked up on me i think her name was Ms. Harper or Harpern i don't know, i wasn't really paying attention i was still high off of pain killers. Ha she looked like Barney to me. I miss Julian but I'm glad he's helping his mom and i hope she's doing ok. I wonder if he'll let me meet her from what i heard she's a cool chick :). I wonder what dad and mum would say about me getting hit. It's kind of embarrassing, the nurse is annoying she has this squeaky voice and has a smile plastered on her face 24/7 that's that happy every day? She's surrounded by death sick people and cranky pregnant women. She checks on me every 10 minutes and asks me the same questions over and over. I ASKED HER FOR A COKE 1hr ago and i still haven't gotten it. I need ma coke I'm a growing girl goddammit. Haha this hospitals making me cranky. Here comes Kaylee i could ask her to get me a coke.

Love,

Arabella

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All afternoon I had guests coming and going. I guess being 'popular' does that. Somehow it got out that I was hit by a car so everyone came rushing to the hospital. The one person I was actually looking for was Julian. He hadn't come to see me which made me slightly upset but I pushed that feeling aside, he was probably still busy with his sick mum.

*knock Knock*

Great! Just what I need another visitor, but instead it was Julian. He had bags under his eyes and he looked terrible. He had worried expression over his face. I didn't know what to say. Luckily he spoke first.

"Are you ok?" he asked whilst playing with his fingers. "Oh wait, sorry that was a stupid question" I said shaking his head.

I just chuckled. I saw him crack a smile. At least I could put a smile on his face. "I'm fine thanks. How is your mum?" I asked looking at him. He walked further into the room and sat down.

"She's getting better. She'll probably be discharged in a few days. When are you getting discharged?" he said looking tired.

"Lunchtime tomorrow. That's good news. My mum's best friend Lynette is in hospital as well. I was supposed to go see her today but I got hit by a car" I stated sadly.

"Lynette?" he asked with his eyes going wide. I looked at him like he was going crazy.

"Yeah Lynette Faull, she was my mums best friend. My younger brother always use to hang around her and her daughter Willow but I rarely went along. All I know is that she had a daughter willow and two sons. I normally stayed out of their way as I wasn't too social on family things" I explained. I watched as his eyes got wider and it looked like his couldn't breathe.

"Julian are you ok?" I asked concerned.

He just nodded. "I better get going. I just dropped by to see how you were going. I hope you feel better soon. I'll come see you tomorrow. Bye" he said walking out the door looking stressed.

Later that night I couldn't slip because of the stupid drip that was put in my arm, so I ended up having a sleepless night. Plus I my ribs were sore and my wrist was throbbing. Later that day I got discharged. I went straight home to have a nice warm shower. I went to hop in but I realise I couldn't get the cast wet but I wasn't sure how so I decided to have a bath instead.