Unknown number // h.h.

Eleven

Alice had put her phone away and pulled the hood up on her oversized sweatshirt and cuddled into the blanket thrown over her legs. She had put on some random show and had already fell asleep acouple times because of how boring it was. She sighed. Why was today the day she had to be sick? She felt gross and like melting away so that the pain and headaches would go away. 

She was loopy from the pain meds, that weren't working. She felt awful and hoped that her conversation with heath was in her head. But it wasn't. She heard a knock at her door then the sound of it opening. 

"Alice?" A voice rang through her apartment. 

"In here." She muttered.

"And where is here?" The same voice asked. 

"The second room on the left from the door." Alice directed. 

"Ah." She looked at the doorway as Heath walked in with a shopping bag full of junk food. He was smiling. She looked even cuter in person. Even if she was sick. 

"I ordered pizza. You didnt need to bring food." Alice said, but couldn't help a small smile.  

Heath shrugged and set it down on the table before plopping down on the couch next her. 

"Please dont get close. I dont want you sick too."

"Oh honey, i dont care." He said as he pulled her small, balled up form towards him. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders and she leaned her head on his chest. Even though they have only talked for, give or take a couple, 8 months. 

This was the first time they met. But they both felt one hundred percent comfortable around eachother.

At first they both were quite nervous but now all nerves were settled. 

It seemed impossible to her, but Heath made Alice feel better. 

The pizza came, most of the food was eaten, half a pack of cigarettes was smoked between the two and Heath ended up staying the night. 

Most people would have been worried about two people just meeting then sleeping over at ones house. But Alice didnt mean for it to happen. They fell asleep while watching a movie. It was one of Alices favorites. It was a bonding moment for the two. They connected over laughs, and smoke clouding their lungs that night. 

It was a wonderful little world. Just for them.