Jordyn's POV
My eyes fluttered open, my head pounding and my legs hurt. I was blinded by the white walls. I feel, numb.
I groaned and put my hand to my head, sitting up slowly.
"Ow!" i looked down to see a blue cast on my are. "What the hell?" there were bandages around my head, probably bloody. Slowly, i lifted my hospital gown, revealing my torso all bandaged up. I touched my stomach softly but jumped back, wincing at the pain.
What happened?
Looking around the room, i noticed someone sleeping in the car in the far corner of the room. Its was Nate. He was barley recognizable though. He looked as if he hadn't shaved in a few days. His hair was a mess.
"Youre up". I looked over to see a man standing in the doorway. His white lab coat far passed his knees. Obviously the doctor.
"Hi". He nodded, not really interested in what i had to say.
"Well, Jordyn. You blacked our while in your car. You werent driving so the car behind you had the good idea to check on you.". Oh my gosh. I remember now. I was on my way to see Nate. "The story was all over the news, when your friend found out", he gestured towards nate who was still asleep. "He rushed to the hospital and refused to leave. So he's been her for a while". Why did he rush here. He really came? Just for me?
"Now", i focused my attention back on the doctor. "You will be released tomorrow morning. Until then you can walk around or whatever. If you hungry, just ask someone to show you to the cafeteria. Or oder room service". And with that he left the room. He didn't seem to car at all.
I stood up, my legs almost numb from having been laying down for so long.
Nate shuffled in his seat, but not waking up.
I tiptoed out of the room, holding my cast close to my chest.
The hospital was quiet. The nurses all sat around talking, then they became quiet once i walked by. I could hear the whispers.
She looks a mess.
Look at how she's limping.
Why is she even here. She looks fine.
It's like the bitch doesn't even see my cast or the bandage around my head. But i was too weak to fight back.
I walked a little faster to escape the nurse's, hoping they wouldn't notice.
I quickly turned the corner.
"Shit". I ran in to someone's chest, falling to the floor.
"Oh shit, im sorry". I looked up to a boy about my age. He was tall and skinny, with hair that fell over his face, covering up his noticeable black eyes. His lips were plump and pink, but also busted.
The boy extended his hand, hesitantly, i took his bandaged hand and got up.
"Im sorry i should've been watching where i was going". I avoided eye contact with him as we stood there awkwardly.
"No, no". He ran one hand through his hair as the other one was dug deeply in the pocket if his ripped skinny jeans. "I ran into you, my bad". I looked up and my eyes met his. They were a deep grey, mysterious and dark; hidden with secrets.
"Im Wyatt". An uneasy smile played softly on his face.
"Jordyn". I smiled and looked down as i felt my cheeks heat up. "I was just headed to the Cafeteria. Which i don't even know where it is". He smirked taking a step closer to me.
"Well, i was actually headed to the cafeteria too. And by the way, It's the other way". I managed to giggle, smiling widely.
"Can you take me than, Wyatt?" he nodded and started to walk, i strolled slowly behind him.
The walk was quiet, but not awkward. We would steal glances at each other, but never said a word.
"So, Jordyn. Why are you here". My smile faded, remembering what went down.
"Uh. I blacked out in my car for a couple hours until somebody got the brilliant idea to check on me. I just woke up". He nodded his head as if he understood. "So what about you. Wyatt smiled widely.
"Well funny story actually", oh boy. "I accidentally hit a boy and accidently beat the shit outta him. So i came here. My mom is a nurse so she patched me all up". Oh well damn.
"Why", he looked at me confused. "Why did you beat him up". He ran his hand threw his hair again and breathed out heavily.
He looked to his feet, as if he was deciding what to say.
"You don't, you don't have to tell me". He shook his head.
"Nah, It's cool", he took a long pause. "Um. He was the dude my girlfri- ex-girlfriend, was cheating on me with". I could see he was hurt inside, but a smile stayed on his face.
I stopped walking and his didn't too, confused. I faced him and pulled him into a hug. He was much taller than me, but i didn't mind. And he was hesitant, but eventually hugged back.
"No one should ever go through anything like that. Im sorry", i whispered into his chest, his heart beating against mine. He smelled heavenly too.
"Jordyn?" i turned around to see Nate standing in the hallway, a look of hurt in his eyes.
Nate's POV
Who the hell is he. I've never seen him before so why is Jordyn hugging him?
I stormed up to her, causing them the part.
"Who's this?" i pointed to they guy, he was slightly taller but me but never intimidating.
"Nate this is Wyatt. He was showing me to the Cafeteria". Okay then why the hell were you hugging him. Why was he touching my girl. "Wyatt, this is my, uh, friend. Nate". He extended his hand but i refused to shake it.
WHY THE FUCK WAS HE TOUCHING MY GIRL WITH HIS FILTHY ASS HANDS.
"Okay then", he put his arm down awkwardly. "I guess ill see you later". She nodded as he walked off.
After he was out of sight, she quickly turned to me.
"What the hell Nate! What's wrong with you?" here we go, luckily no one was around to hear or see us.
"Why were you hugging him?" she looked at me with disgust in her face.
"Nate, he's had a hard day. I was just comforting him!"
"Yea fucking right!"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean, Nate?" i sighed looking into her eyes.
"Jordyn. Im a guy and i know how guys think and act. He didn't have a hard day. He just saw a vulnerable girl and wanted to fuck". She gasp, with tears threatening to spill.
"Did you not see the cuts and bruises on him?"
"Come on Jordyn! You can get those from playing basketball". She shook her head no and started walking back to her room. "He was just trying to fuck you, Jordyn". She stopped in her tracks, angry, sad. Maybe even disappointed.
"Nate, don't even act like that wasn't your plan all along with me". I stood, surprised, as i watch her walk away.
That was never my plan. Well, at least it isn't now. And now it's different. She's different. I have a connection with her that i have never felt with anyone and there is now way i can let her slip away. .
Right now, she is my world.
She is everything to me.
Do you know how it feels to loose you everything?
Its pretty shitty.
I mentally face palmed myself, and started walking back to her room. I won't loose her that easily.
