I started to wake up and I looked around, I noticed that I was in a new bedroom than I was in when I remembered falling.I looked around and I noticed how weak I actually was, I couldn't even move. That's when I noticed a man next to me, man, he looked awfully like Narvel blackstock, my 8th grade crush.
He looked at me and there looked to be a lot of shock on his face. "Narvel?" I said weakly.
"Babe? Oh my god! Your okay!" He smiled big and took a big sigh of relieve.
"What's going on? Man..... is it just me or have you gotten old since 8th grade?" I asked.
He chuckled and rubbed my cheek with his thumb. "Its been few years since the 8th grade" He smiled.
"How many has it been?" I asked looking right into his eyes.
"About 20." He said.
I looked at him and it was a lot for me to take in. "You mean...?" I started.
"What honey?" He asked.
"I've been like this.... for 20 years? And you've been here the whole time?" I asked.
"Everyday." He smiled.
I looked at him and I was becoming emotional. "Thank you" I said, I slipped my hand into his, it took everything I had to do it but he deserved it.
"Anything for you." He smiled.
I watched as he went and called the doctor, I started to wiggle my toes and move small movements.
The doctor came by and told me I had to take things easily. He left and I looked at Narvel.
"Help me up." I said reaching for him.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes, now help me into the wheel chair. I need fresh air and to see the outside." I said.
"Okay." He nodded and got me to the chair
I slowly sat down. I began to ask him a series of question. "Where are we? Are we married? Are my parents still alive? We don't have any kids right? Have you had any girlfriends since the accident?"
"We are married but no kids yet. You were out for about ten years. Yes both your parents are alive and healthy I haven't had any girlfriends." He said.
"How old am I? And did you say... yet? You want kids? With me?" I looked up at him.
"Your 24 and I would love to have kids with you." He smiled.
"You would?" I smiled. "Honey..... wait? Can I call you that?" I asked.
I smiled so big and leaned back. "Can we go and surprise my parents?" I asked.
"Let's go!" He smiled.
I smiled and he helped me. "Babe.... I want to walk." I said.
"Not yet baby." He said.
I looked at him with sad eyes. "Please, I'll have you to help and hold me.... please? I want to walk up my parents porch and see them. Please?" I pouted.
"Baby you just woke up." He said.
She looked down and started to cry, she hated everything about This. "Bring me back inside. I'm not going." I said.
"Reba its okay." He soothed.
"Bring me inside!" I whimpered.
"Lets try." He said.
I shook my head no. He sighed and we went back inside.
After a few weeks went by I was back in my feet. I was walking around and I was learning things that I needed to know. Narvels even taught me how to drive. No one knows im awake. My bestfriend Carol doesn't even know and she brought us food 4 times in the last 3 weeks.
