Chapter 17

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Brad's P.O.V.

Last night was a very sleepless night, I couldn't stop thinking about Hannah and how she may never remember me.

I must have gotten some sleep, because I woke up. I rolled over to look at my clock. It read 11:36a.m.. I sit up in my bed and rub the sleep from my eyes.

I get out of bed and go into my bathroom and undress. I go into the shower and wash my hair. When I get out of the shower, I walk into my room and get dressed. I put on a plain grey shirt and my black jeans with my white high tops.

I grab my car keys and drive to the hospital.

The hole drive there, I couldn't stop thinking about what Hannah will do.

As I arrive I start to feel nervous. I go inside the house and up to Hannah's room.

When I walk in the room, I see Hannah standing by the window, looking out of it.

"Hannah?" I say.

She turns around and runs to me, wrapping her arms around my neck, giving me a hug and a passionate kiss.

"I didn't think you were coming today, baby." she says, giving me another kiss.

"Wait, you remember me?" I asked surprised.

"Yes, I started to remember last night. The rest of it came back this morning. I'm so sorry I forgot you. I love you."

"It's ok, I love you too."

We went and sat on the couch together and just made out, until the doctor came in the room.

"Oh, sorry guys. I should have knocked." he says, kinda chuckling.

"It's ok." I say, readjusting on the couch.

"How are you feeling, Hannah?" the doctor asks her.

"Great, no pain and I remember everything." she replies, leaning on my shoulder.

"Ok, we are going to switch you into a normal room tonight, just for a couple days for observation. I'll come back later to assist you with the switch." he says and exits the room.

"Come here, baby." I say picking Hannah up and placing her on my lap. She wraps her legs around me and we kiss.

Hannah pulls away and leans her forehead against mine, and said "I love you, Brad."

"I love you, Hannah." I reply, kissing her again.

Hannah's P.O.V.

A few hours pass and there was a knock on the door, so Brad gets up and answers it for me.

"Hello, I remembered to knock this time." he said, winking at him and walking in. "Ms.Landry, we have your new room ready. Are you ready to go?" he ask me.

"Yes." I reply.

The doctor and Brad help me grab my things and walk me to my new room.

My new room is on the second floor, number 12.

It's hard to move around a lot with my IV in. I need to walk around with my IV poll.

When we arrive at the room, and Brad helps me unpack my things.

"You will be here about another week or so, depending on how you are feeling." the doctor said, leaving the room.

"Ok." I said, sitting on the couch with Brad.

We were sitting there in silence.

"I'm sorry, baby." I said.

"For what?" he asked me.

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