Her P.O.V.
He sat there next to me as I began to fall week again and nurses rushed to help me. I saw him speaking earlier, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. I remember shuting my eyes, now is the time to open them, I wonder if he's still there. Well I guess there is only one way to find out.
I opened my eyes and sat up and the green eyed boy sat there with astonishment on his face. Did he think I was dead? He smiled at me, I smiled back.
"Who are you?" I asked the boy.
"I'm Harry, and my dear you are one tough cookie."
"Well Harry, I'm Hailey, and why are you here?"
"I-I I'm the one who hit you with the car. I'm sorry. I've been here since it happened."
"It's fine, how long has it been? How many visitors have came?"
"It's been a month, and only a few 100 people! You are very loved! Just look around!"
I looked around the room seeing lots of flowers, a ton of cards, some stuff animals, and none of it seemed to matter. The only thing I culd think of was why harry was still there. I have been in here for a month and as far as I believed, he's been here the whole time.
"Did you stay hre the whole time?"
"Well yeah, I couldn't have you wake up and see you were all alone. The nurses brought in 6 meals everyday, one for you, one for me. "
"Why did you stay here though, seriously, I wouldn't have."
"Well, Hailey, I stayed here to make sure you were alright, and I couldn't help the feeling I was supposed to stay here. So I did. When you get out of here... how would you like t ogo ou ton a date with me?"
"With some one who nearly murdered me?" I couldn't help but laugh." I'm kidding, I'd love too." I saw a smile on his face.
