A/N: Two P.O.V.'s this chapterAngels P.O.V.
Do I really wanna open the message? What if it's something bad? Damn you Kik and your not showing of the full message. I sigh and unlock my phone and read the message. My heart starts beating rapidly, he still wants to be with me. I smile hard, all these emotions make me feel like a middle schooler when they are around their crush.
My smile changes when I read the second part. He doesn't want me to be all touchy feely? How can I not.... It's Hunter we're talking about! I sigh again, I need to stop and get my hormones out of overdrive. How could I be so stupid and not take a hint .... Or 15 hints really. I wonder what he's doing right now.
*Hunter P.O.V.*
I walked around the nurses station, following the signs hanging from the ceiling giving me directions that lead to the ICU waiting room since I forgot what Michael said. When I got to the room, there was already so many people here, some crying, some on their phones, and others tapping their foot on the floor waiting impatiently for the doctorsI see a bench beside a vending machine and in the corner of the room, sorta isolated, thankfully. As soon as sit down I feel like a million and one problems just hit me in the face, the one that has my attention is Angel of course...
Should I call him? I'm sitting here by myself and I'm bored. No, he needs to learn. So decide to catch up on my favorite show, "Trying To Catch Up With One Direction". I sigh it would be funny as hell if it was real. I open Twitter and start scrolling.
*15 Minutes Later*
"Ouch!" I hear a familiar voice and look up from my phone and peek over beside the vending machine. I giggle seeing Michael rubbing his leg, he looks like he's about to murder the table he bumped into. He's looking around the room and his eyes land on me and I blush but wave.
"Hey there, I was looking for you, sorry I took so long." He takes the seat next to me.
"It's fine, this is a pretty important job." I stare at his eyes, and his jawline, this guy is really hot, wait.... Hunter, don't be Angel right now.
" So I didn't get a name..." He grinned at me.
Gosh, if I wasn't in a relationship... I would so rid-, "Sorry, it's Hunter" I blushed, shit was I staring to long? "So, How long have you been a nurse?" I asked trying to start a conversation.
"A year, going on 2 in a couple of months. Where do you work at?"
"I don't work anywhere, my uh-" I shift a bit in my seat . "My boyfriend doesn't really want me working, he says I'm gonna get stressed out from working so hard in school, plus a job that'll put a lot weight more on my shoulders" I look at him, not knowing if I'm about to be judged or not. He looks ... sad?
"Oh, so you have a boyfriend." He says a bit taken back.
"Uh, Yeah. Are you seeing anyone?" I asked.
"No, recent break up actually." He sighs. "The doctor who's doing with your mom, was my boyfriend. He um... slept with another doctor, who was straight..." looking up at the ceiling, he rolled his eyes and began rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"I'm so sorry." I don't know what else to say. Like wow, and he's touching my mother. My concern level is raising.
"It's whatever, shit happens." I tense a bit, I didn't mean to upset him. "So where is boyfriend?"
"We go into a argument and we're not on good terms at the moment." I roll my eyes.
"Well wouldn't you want him to be here? I don't wanna seem like I'm telling you what to do, but this is a pretty important moment that he shouldn't be missing out on. Depending on how serious you guys are about each other" I let what he said, sink in. I guess he is right, I pull out my phone and text him. I read over the text and my finger is hovering over the send button. I sigh and click send none the less. I look at Micheal, who is grinning widely at me.
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