Chapter 18

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Emmah's POV

After we managed to clear things out with hospital and get all of my stuff together, we were able to go home. We got slowed down a little when we got to the car because I got a little scared. Alex helped me into the car and sat right next to me in the backseat and wrapped his big warm arms around me. I ended up falling asleep during the car ride and only woke up when we arrived home and Alex was carrying me to my room. Jace was bringing my few things inside and then is staying down stairs it looked like. Alex nudged the door open to my room and set me down gently on the bed. He turned to leave but I stopped him, "Wait. Come cuddle with me." I whine to him in a sleepy voice. He turns around with a smile on his face and says, "I thought you'd never ask me to.".

He walks to the side of my bed and I scooch over to make room for him to get on. He carefully lays down next to me using one arm to prop his head up and the other he puts on my hip. I smile and snuggle up into him, loving the fact I'm this close to him. After a little bit, I eventually fall asleep with Alex's arms wrapped around me.

I wake up at some point and try to see what time it is, but I don't have a clock in my room... I try and wiggle around to I can slide my phone out of my pocket to see what time it is. I slide my phone from my pocket and look at what time it is. It's already the next day, I must have slept the whole rest of the day yesterday. After thinking this I realize that i have to pee so badly so I gently take Alex's arm of my hip and jump off the bed and run to the bathroom. I run in there and do my business and then look in the mirror and almost jump back at seeing myself. My hair is so messed up and I have huge dark bags underneath my eyes and I'm deathly pale too. I only have two casts on now, one on my right arm and another on my right foot since that is the side I got hit on, and a bandage wrapped around my abdomen. I am supposed to be taking it easy and not jumping around like I just did but it doesn't hurt as much as it did. I hear footsteps coming from down the hall coming towards the bathroom so I mice out of the doorway.

It was Jace looking half awake, rubbing one eye and only wearing a pair of boxers that were falling off of him...He looks up and he jumps back because he didn't notice me standing there. He flips his arm at me at an attempt of a wave and walks past me. "uh, could you cover up a little bit Jace, I don't want to be seeing my brothers junk." I ask him quietly. He seems confused and then something registers in his mind and he looks down and quickly re-adjusts his boxers and smiles up at me shyly. "wait, so you just said that you don't want to see your brothers junk so what about other boys'." He asked me and raises an eyebrow. "You know me and Alex have been together for a while so..." I counter back to him. "You know what? Because you said that, I'm gonna pee.". what the heck? I think to myself, and then I realize what he meant. He starts peeing with me in the room still! "ew!" I yell at him and then run out of the room.

I walk back to my room and see that Alex is awake with one arm behind his neck and the other is doing something on his phone. "Hey babe." I whisper to him. He pretty much throws his phone on the ground as soon as I say that and then a huge smile appears on his face. He sits up and holds his arms out for me to come to him. I smile and jump on his lap and into his arms. He kisses my lips, getting rougher the longer we go. This time, I let him take control of what we do. We keep kissing and he puts his hands on my waist and leans back on the bed. I run my fingers through his hair and lean down with him. We continue getting rougher, never going this far before. His hands slowly move to the hem of my shirt and start pulling it up my body. He reaches my chest and accidentally pulled to hard on my shirt and it hurt my ribs so I wince a little. He instantly stops pulling my shirt up, stops kissing me, and then sits us both up. 'Stupid ribs' I complain to myself quietly. I'm still sitting on his lap and I lean my forehead against his, we are both breathing heavy, our chest rising and falling quickly. "I'm sorry. We should just go downstairs or something, ok?" He asks quickly. I frown at him and climb off his lap and stand up in front of him. I notice that he's looking at my stomach so I look to see why and I realize that my shirts still pulled up. I quickly pull it down to cover my stomach and bandages. I wait for him to stand up but he doesn't move, "I'll meet you downstairs in a little bit ok?" He tells me. I raise an eyebrow at him and then look down at his pants and realize what he's talking about. I grin at him and walk out of my room, closing the door behind me.

I jog down the steps as fast as my cast will allow and walk into the kitchen for some food. Jace is standing by the counter looking flustered while he's on the phone with somebody. I look at him questionably and wait for him to hang up so I can find out what's wrong with him. After maybe a minute or so, he says good bye to the caller and hangs up the phone. "who was that?" I ask him right away. "that was Michelle.." He replies simply. I can't exactly read the expression on his face but I still ask, "well what's wrong, did something happen to her?". He makes a small laugh and then tells me what was wrong, I can't help but giggle when he tells me. What he said was, "Michelle said she's a lesbian now."

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