50 Shades of Payne

The Brown eyed boy

I walked up to the hospital that my mom has been at for the past two weeks. I stop near the door and close my eyes remembering my mom laying in a pool of her own blood. Dying, i thought. tears come to my eyes but i quickly brushed them away. As i thought about the incident i thought about Matt, the boy whose saved my mothers life. If it wasn't for him, my mother would be gone. I opened my eyes and walked through the door at the thought. My mom can't die, I'd be heartbroken.

Since the accident, I've yet to talk to the brown eyed boy named Matt. Yes, I do see him sometimes reading or talking on the phone with his so called girlfriend and I did say thankyou like a thousand times on the day of the accident but I have yet came to the terms of actually talking to him and having a full on conversation with him. But then again how can i? He has a girlfriend and he is dreamy. Too dreamy, I couldn't bare the thought of being next to him and not being able to kiss his full plump lips. The very thought just makes me melt.

I enter my moms hospital room and put her flowers on the table in front of her bed. I take a chair from in front of the bed table and position it right next to the bed. I grab her hand and hold it in my hands and gently brush my thumb across her bare knuckles. As I look down, a tear falls from my face and onto her hand.

"Mom? I miss you so much." I cry.

My mom was shot, directly below her heart by a man who jumped the fence from our backyard because he was running from the cops. She heard a commotion coming from the backyard and when she saw him she immediately grabbed the house phone, noticing his gun in his hand and dialed 911. She ran to the door and watched him run from our house but before she could press call he caught a glimpse of her and shot her through the door. That was when I heard the thud.

When the doctors were operating on her, they were trying to remove all of the bullet shards from around her heart but of course it was a tricky task and one of the shards punctured her heart and while they were removing that last piece, her body went into shock from being to weak an frail to handle that, so she immediately fell into a coma. It has been two weeks and all I can hope is for her to wake up.

"Is she okay?" I heard a familiar voice say.

I immediately looked back and saw the gorgeous brown eyed boy. I was too surprised to say anything so I kind of just stared.

He smiled "I'm not stalking you, I swear."

I managed a faint smile and pointed to a chair next to the table. He went straight to the chair and pushed it right next to me, so close his chair was touching mine.

He smiled again, "I apologize, I'm not in my right mind during hospital visits." Then he pushed his chair back a little.

"Why are you here?" I said hastily. As one of his eyebrows went up i realized that might of come off a little rude. "I mean what made you come here?"

He smirked "actually my mom sent me. She wanted to see how she was doing. After I came here, I was going to go to your house."

"Why?"

"To see if you were okay."

"Im fine" I said abruptly.

He smiled. "and I wanted to know if you wanted to come to dinner."

I rose one eyebrow, doesn't he have a girlfriend?

Sensing my thoughts he said "I meant come to dinner at my house. Mums making spaghetti. She wanted to invite you over. Everyone will be there."

"Everyone?"

"Meaning the family. And Mercy."

I furrowed my eyebrows "Mercy?"

"My girlfriend."

Oh. I should've known that.

"But she doesn't have to go if that makes you comfortable. You can meet her some other time." He smiled.

I lied. "I don't even know your name. What makes you think I'm gonna just go to your house and meet your family? Maybe you guys are like psycho killers trying to kill me." A faint smiled crossed my face and he laughed.

"My name is Matt, well that's what everyone calls me. My whole name though is Matthew Payne. I'm the son of Liam Payne. I mean you should know who that is, we were in diapers together. Our dads were in a band together. I know who you are, you're Darcy Styles."

"Gilbert." I corrected. "I took my moms maiden name."

"Okay, little miss Darcy Gilbert." He smirked. "Dinner around 7:00 tonight, yeah? Ill pick you up."

"I think I can walk. You do live like ten feet away." I smile.

"Seven it is." He laughed.

OKAY! well I am back. Sorry I haven't been on in a while and uploaded a chapter, I've just been busy. Ill try to upload every weak now but I go back to school in three weeks. Sigh, so yeah. But my other story I think I'm going to delete because I just want to focus on this one.(: anyways, Tata for now!. Who says that. Aparently I do. Okay then I'm gonna upload either later or tomorrow just because of how long I've been off. Anyways until next chapter(:

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