Canadian Kisses

Day 4 ~ I Found Out The Devil Wears Prada

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Braylon.

She looks so beautiful.

Reign looked beautiful and peaceful when she sleeps. Her features really extend when she's asleep. I noticed she loved sleeping in her side with her hair sprawled across her face, and her hair is actually a very light brown under the light. I don't like it when she sleeps, she looks too peaceful. I miss Reign, not that she died or anything. I just miss her.

Yesterday the doctors told me she woke up. I heard her scream my name and I immediately shot up out of the waiting room. The doctors had already beat me to her room. Apparently I was being too aggressive trying to get into her room; so they called security on me. Reign was literally shouting my name, I could hear her. But the stupid doctor wouldn't let me in. And he still won't let me in today.

Reign too was being aggressive with the drips attached to her arm. So the doctors had to knock her out. And she's been out ever since. If she doesn't wake up within two hours, the doctors wouldn't let me visit her physically. Today was the only day I'm allowed to be in her room. I visioned this day to be walking into her ward with her awake. But the stupid doctors had to knock her out.

"She'll come through, Braylon." Mrs Wesley gives me a weaker forced smile.

"I know she will. I just don't know what to expect, I mean this is a failed attempt of suicide." I groan slamming my fist on the coffee table.

Mrs Wesley puts her arm round my shoulder and pulls me into a motherly hug. I just feel like sinking into the embrace and letting all my emotions out...but I can't, I have to stay strong for Reign. It makes me think. What if she didn't make it?.

"Do you know Ciara and Genesis?." I ask pulling out of Mrs Wesley's embrace.

"Oh Yes!" She exclaims throwing her hands up in the air "Ciara and Genesis are Reign's best friends. They've been friends since eight grade, but I'm not sure if they are still friends."

"Okay, Thanks."

"I want Braylon." A soft Angel like voice croaks from the ward.

I turn to look at Reign's mum and then back at her bed. Is she awake?.

I decide to examine myself. I get up on my feet and walk over to Reign's bedside. Her eyes are half sleepy and half open-ish. She's awake.

"Reign?." I whisper leaning down to her face "Are you awake?."

"Yes I am." She smile but then winces, touching the big patch on her belly. "I hate this. And I'm very hungry."

"They've been feeding you through tubes, you know?."

"Yeah, but I want actual food. Maybe McDonalds." She retorts slapping my arm .

"Come to think of it. I'm hungry too."

"Have you been here at the hospital with me?. This whole time?." Her eyes widen and I laugh, piling at her night gown.

"Yes, I've been by your side the whole time, never left. No food, no showers, no sleep. I've just been waiting for you."

"T-Thank you Braylon," she stutters, her cheeks growing redder by my presence. "Although you really need a shower. You reek."

"Why, Thank You. For the self confidence. Please note the sarcasm in that sentence."

"Oh, shut up Braylon!." She laughed. Her laugh is so heart warming, it's a genuine type of laugh. You wouldn't know she's actually depressed when you hear her laugh.

"Okay, Mister Forrest." A doctor pops up from behind me. "We'll need you to leave the ward so we can evaluate Miss Wesley's improvement. If you be patient, there's a chance Miss Wesley will be released today."

"Fine." I mutter turning my body the other direction. I stop for a second and turn to Reign. "I want you too Reign. You're my only friend."

She smiles and sinks back into her bed.

"I want Braylon." She whispers.