The Girl With The Pink Hair

7) Smiling Sadness

Emilea and I spent the day together talking and getting to know each other more.

We talked until the nurse notified us that is was past 10 at night.

"Well I better get going then, I hope I see you tomorrow Em."

I kissed her cheek and we exchanged numbers before parting ways.

I think that Emilea is the one who can change me.

Morning

Once I woke up I headed straight to the hospital.

Once I exited the elevator to the 3rd floor, Emilea was there giggling with another guy.

He had dark purple hair, blue eyes, and he seemed fairly muscular.

This sight broke my heart. I thought, I actually thought she liked me. I guess somethings aren't ment to be like the fairytales.

Apparently I'm not get perfect prince charming.