What are we?

12

Anna's P.O.V.

I wake up with aches all over. My nurse Stephanie walks in with a plate of food. Food makes me so happy so when she walks over to me with the plate I smile.

"Good morning Anna. You might be feeling achey so I'm going to put morphine in your IV okay?" I nod. She places the plate on my lap.

"Also, the boy that was here yesterday left you something." She smiles and points to the bouquet of flowers next to me. As I eat I try reach over to pick up the note but I need help from Stephanie.

"Would you like me to read it to you?" She asks.

I shake my head no and she hands me the note. I open it up. I smile when I see he used up the whole paper.

Dear Anna,

I don't know if you'll ever forgive me, but I would just like to say a few things. You are my everything. Seeing you in this hospital makes me want to crawl under a rock and never come out. I hurt you bad, and I want to make it up to you. First, a bouquet of flowers. When they die is when I will stop loving you.

I will never forgive myself for the hurt I have caused you. I feel awful. But if the most amazing girl (you) in the world would give me a chance I would be estatic to make it up to you.

Love,
Blake

I reread the note a dozen times before putting it down again. Stephanie was silently placing the needle in my arm smiling at me as I read the note. Placing the note down I finish my breakfast grinning from ear to ear.

Blake's P.O.V.

I didn't know if Anna had her phone with her at the hospital but I had been laying in my bed wondering if I should call her or not. I decided to call. Hopefully she's awake.

The phone rings five times before I hear Michelle answer the phone.

"Why are you calling?"

"Michelle?"

"I don't want you talking to my daughter after all that you've done." I flinch and spit back.

"You mean after all we've done, Michelle. You started all of this and you were the one she saw in my shirt. You have no right to talk to me like that."

I can tell that she's about to start yelling at me but I hear a faint verision of Anna's voice in the background talking to Michelle. I hear shuffling and I hear the most beautiful sound I've ever heard.

"Blake?" I grin.

"Hey beautiful."

"Blake I read your note." I instantly get butterflies.

"What did you think about it?" There was a pause. I could hear her light breathing on the other end of the phone. I nervously waited with the phone pressed against my ear. She took a breath.

"Blake..."

"Yes Anna?" She sighs.

"I want to give you a chance." I yelp jump up, and dance around my room. She giggles into the phone. I wish I were there with her. 

"Anna. I'm on my way there." I hang up before she can reply.

Anna's P.O.V.

I smile as I put my phone on the desk next to my bed. He sounded so happy. I sit and wait patiently for him in my room. I start to doze off from the morphine as I hear footsteps coming closer to my room door.

I instantly try and fix myself up by brushing my hair back and wiping sleep from my eyes. I look up at the door as he walks in. He's wearing a brown jacket with a white shirt underneath and some black ripped jeans with brown converse.

He looks so good even with his ruffled bed head. His eyes light up as soon as they lay eyes on me. I can't help but smile back as he walks closer to me. My stomach feels like there are a flock of birds flying around.

He walks up to me and he kisses my forhead. I shiver and hope he doesn't notice.

"Hi, beautiful." I blush. He doesn't know what he does to me.

"Hey Blake." He sits next to my bed and just looks at me. He brushes a strand of my hair behind my ear and I instantly lean into his touch.

"I wanna make this up to you."

"You already said that." I see a glimpse of sadness in his eyes before his usual spark cones back.

"I know, but I really do feel horrible about what I did to you, and I can't live with it." He looked at me with sincerity. He caresses my cheek.

"Blake." I whisper. He runs his thumb along my jaw.

"Yes Anna?" I close my eyes savoring his touch.

"I miss you." His thumb stops moving. I open my eyes. He's looking at me with the most wide eyed lovestruck puppy look and he sits on my bed. He takes my face in his hands, and he places his lips on mine.

I will never get tired of Blake's kisses. His lips are so soft and they move against mine so tenderly. I put my non injured hand around his neck, and he slides one of his arms around my waist so gently I almost don't feel any pain.

My hand gets tangled into his hair as our kiss lasts. Each of us is trying to savour the other's taste. Getting to know each other even more. When he pulls back we are both breathing hard and he grins at me.

He gives me one last peck before sitting back on his chair. I didn't want him to move. I got used to his closeness. Suddenly Stephanie walks into the room smiling at the two of us.

"I didn't want to interrupt. You two are so cute." I blush and Blake grins at me.

"I am going to have to ask you to leave though young man. I need to do some tests." He nods. He stands up and kisses my forhead.

"I'll be right outside." He says. I smile to myself as he walks out the door.

Blake's P.O.V.

Her nurse has been in there for about thirty minutes now. I wonder what she could be doing. Another ten minutes goes by and I hear a shrieking sound. I jump up from the ground where I was sitting and I try opening the door.

The nurse is standing there with a worried look on her face. I look around her and see Anna not moving with her eyes closed and her head slumped to the side of her head.

"Anna!" I try to get in the door but several hands pull me back.
Other doctors maybe. I had to get to her. She was hurting again and its all my fault.

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Hey guys!

Late update I know, sorry :( but I hope you liked this chapter and the next chapter will probably be up around Monday since I have a busy weekend. But read, comment, vote, thanks!

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