Chapter 3

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I woke up in the hospital. I knew what had happened... I wasn't dead. I was alive. Someone did care. I would be okay. I hope ...

I glanced at the clock and it was 3 in the morning. My head started to spin and I laid my head back down on the pillow. I sighed and figured I would have a lot of questioning coming. Especially from mom, whom I stopped talking to about a month ago. I'm sure it was killing her...

The nurse came in a smiled at me, "how are you feeling Ms. Berkley?"

I shrugged and read through her fake, plastered on smile. "Fine."

She lost her smile a little, changed my IV and was on her way.

The next few days went on like that. Occasionally my parents would stop by, bringing news of what insane rumor has spread around our little town.

Ale was always a bit strange, it doesn't surprise me. Did you hear that Lizzie girl got pregnant because of her boy-

I stopped thinking after that thought crossed my mind. I was trying to forget that.. it wasn't working.  So I tried to focus on what my mom was saying to me. I caught the end of it, "...we're moving. To Liverpool. Its in England... your father got a job up there. I'm sure you'd like to get a fresh start anyway."

I came from a little town in Michigan. The idea of moving, leaving and going to live in a big city wasn't my idea of fun. "Mom.." I swallowed and thought, maybe this is a good thing. "I'm sorry I stopped talking to you... I'm sorry I put you through that hell.."

She smiled weakly and kissed my forehead. "Get some sleep okay? We already packed your things... we leave in the morning."

I nodded and stared out the window for a little while before dozing off again, watching the sunset.

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alright guys short chapter! but for the Beatle fans.... here we go ;)

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