Starbucks Lovers. (Connor Franta Fanfiction) \

Chapter 14: Tests and Vlogging

Olivia's POV

I feel a slight pinch in my arm while I wake up. Oh yeah, I forgot there was an IV in my arm. I look to my right and I see the city view from my window. I look to my left and see Connor still asleep. He's too cute. I reach over to my side table and grab my phone, and text Connor.

Me- WAKE UP SLEEPY HEAD!! :P 

Connor's phone starts blaring his ring tone next to his head. He jumps up startled, and reaches for his phone. He checks the message and then glares over at me. He sleepily gets up and sits in the chair next to my bed. He grabs my hand. I could get use to him doing that. 

"Good morning!" he yawns. "How'd you sleep?"

"Good morning to you too! I slept fine, except this bed isn't so comfy." I said, adjusting my hand in his. 

"Yeah these beds suck so much." He looks down at me. "I just noticed you're wearing my hoodie over a hospital gown." 

"Well I had to wear a hospital gown, and then I got cold." I said.

The door opened and the nurse came in with an empty wheelchair, and a plate of food. She was a tall girl, with blonde, frizzy hair. Her glasses were falling down her nose. 

"Good morning Miss Kelly, and Miss Kelly's boyfriend." the nurse said as she laid down the food on my table. Connor looked a little surprised that she called him my boyfriend. I was surprised as well.

The nurse reached over and took out my IV. 

"So the doctor is going to do some testing on you to see what kind of medicine to give you in about half an hour. You can eat your breakfast, and then if your boyfriend wants to wheel you down to room 5 on the first floor, that would be great. If there's any problems, you can just hit the button, ok sweetie?" 

"Why do I have to be in a wheelchair?" I asked. I could walk, I didn't break my legs.

"The medicine we gave you earlier can make you dizzy and lightheaded, so we don't want you to fall."

I nodded and took my plate of breakfast. There was 2 pancakes, 4 sausages, and some scrambled eggs. I also had a glass of orange juice. 

"If you want we can share it. You won't catch my panic disorder from sharing food with me." I jokingly asked. 

"Ok, only if you want to." He reassured. I nodded. He let go of my hand and moved the table over towards him, so we could both reach it. We ate in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence. It was more of a peaceful kind. 

We finished our meal in about 10 minutes. Connor threw the plate away and walked over to help me into my wheel chair. 

"I think I can stand up ok." I said, as I got off the bed. As soon as I did, I became dizzy and couldn't stand. I fell forward into Connor. Thankfully, he caught me. 

"Wow. I guess you're really falling for me." he laughed as he sat me down in the wheel chair. My face got red with embarrassment. 

"Luckily you're there to catch me." I joked. "Can you help me over to the bathroom? I want to brush my hair and teeth." 

Connor did as I said. He helped me get the toothbrush, toothpaste, and hair brush down from the cabinet. He shut the door as he walked out. 

I brushed my hair and teeth so I could look decent. I did nothing with my hair, knowing the doctor would probably have to move it anyways. I went over to the toilet because I really had to pee. Since this was a hospital, they had wheelchair accessible bathrooms. I was able to stand up without any trouble, with the help of the bars. I washed my hands and went and opened the door. Connor was waiting outside.