❝I took 20 shots of vodka because I wanted to forget your name, but the only name I forgot was mine. And it turns out, either when I am drunk or sober, you're the only thing that's on my mind.❞
I woke up the next day, in the hospital once again.
I'm sick of this place.
I wanna go home. Back to LA, to my real home, with Jack.
If my mom heard me say that she would literally cry.
I was shaken of my thoughts by someone shaking me awake. It was Jack.
I just smiled at him.
"How you feelin?" Jack asked as he kneeled down on the floor and laid a hand on my arm.
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"Good, I guess." I spoke softly.
"I'm so happy around you." Jack blurted out and not gonna lie, it came out really fast.
"I missed you." I smiled trying to not break into tears.
"Oh Kendall," Jack said with love, I could tell in his eyes when he truly means what's he's about to say, "I love you."
"Jack, I will never stop loving you."
Jack kissed my cheek and pulled away as the doctor bursted through the door.
He gasped. "When- how- did you get in here, sir? I distinctly said in the morning we don't allow guests."
"I-I- uh-" Jack said worriedly as he squeezed my hand.
He snuck in for me. How sweet.
"I let him in." I lied and looked over at Jack. He had a worried expression on his face.
"Whatever. Just get out." The doctor said as he walked Jack out of he room, grabbing onto his wrist.
Soon the doctor came back in and unplugged the IV from my arm.
"I'm going to add a little bit more medicine in." He said, "are you still hurting?"
"My wrist still hurts a bit." I looked down at it and it was wrapped in medical wrapping.
He nodded and started putting a clear colored medicine through my IV.
"We are planning having you go home today, if you are up to it." The doctor spoke as he finished up. He took the medicine tube off my IV.
"I think so" I shrugged.
"How's your head?" He asked.
"Fine I guess." I groaned and rubbed my head.
"I think you can go home today. You will have a check up in about a week. I will also put a cast on your wrist, your head is fine."
"Okay." I nodded slowly.
"I'm going to fill out some papers and talk to your mother so wait here." The doctor said and walked out leaving me.
I just stared up at the wall. Why did this have to even happen to me? It's all Jacks fault! If he didn't get so pissed off at me, that I had to go home and start thinking of him in the car and I would've had clear eye sight, the tears is probably what caused me to crash. Should I really give him a second chance? I mean both of us actually fucked up not just me.
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There pretty short but be grateful 😉 I like to make them short and deep in this book idk why
