Riley's •POV•
Beep beep beep! I hear my alarm go off. It's Monday, the day I dread. I'm nervous, but I have to stay strong. It's currently 6:31 & I have to get up. I go downstairs and get a granola bar & eat it. After that I put on my foundation , powder, mascara, and winged liner. I leave my hair natural. I throw on medium colored hollister jeans and old navy grey hoodie.
*at school*
I walked in, head down. I was getting stares. But, no one was saying anything? Nothing happened. Like I was the only one in school. Weird, isn't it? To think you're going to get made fun of because the person you love isn't with you. But instead, you're getting pitty, grief , and awhile bunch of "sorry about Nash."
But seriously , they only care about my feelings now?!? Nash is in a coma and now everyone cares?
*****
The day went by slow. So slow. It was finally after school & I'm getting ready to go see Nash.
*hospital*
"Can I have Nash Grier's room number , please?"
"seventh floor, room 778"
The desk lady said.
I hurriedly walked into his room. Seeing him there , pale , so lifeless looking. It broke me, and that's when the tears came.
I grabbed his hand in mine.
"Wake up Nash, you can do it.."
And that's when the least expected happens.
