Titanic: A Diza Fan Fiction

Coming Home

It's been several weeks since i last saw Liza. I haven't really heard much from the hospital, but as my friends keep saying. "No news is good news." Everyone has forgiven me for my previous outburst, but I can tell people are avoiding me. They know I delicate right now. Gabbie thinks I should see a therapist, but the only person I want to see right now is Liza.
(A few hours later)
I'm sitting on the beige couch watching old outros of me and Liza when my phone rings. It's the hospital, my heart skips a beat and I pick the phone up and answer faster than I ever have before.
Voice- Hello? May I please speak to David Dobrik about his girlfriend Liza.
David- This is him speaking. What's up? Is Liza ok? Is he coming home soon?
Voice- Woah, woah! Slow down. I'm calling to inform you that Liza has woken up and is ready to be taken home.
I nearly drop my phone. This is amazing. I get to see Liza again and she will be healthy and awake.
David- I'm on my way. Thank you, thank you, thank you!!
I smash the button to hang up and sprint to my car. I'm a matter of a few minutes I'm at the hospital door. I run in and head to Liza's room because I remember exactly where it is. I push through the doors to see Liza sitting up. She seems so bubbly as if nothing ever happened. I love her so much. Even with her hair all messed up and her makeup running down her face, she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I run over to her and and embrace her at that moment I break down sobbing.
Liza- David, what's wrong? I'm all better now. How many vlogs have I missed? I promise I'll make it up to you. Is your camera ok?
David- Oh my god, Liza. I could care less about those things. Your back and that's all that matters. I love you, Liza! I love you so freaking much.
Liza- I love you too.
I scooped Liza up into my arms and carried her through the hall and out to the parking lot. In the lot I stopped and looked down at the at the person I held in my arms. I though of how lucky I was to have her and how broken I was without her.
Liza- What? What is it?
David- Liza, while you were gone, I, I. I wasn't myself. I was nothing. You don't understand how much I need you. I love you.
Liza- No David, you don't need me. We need us. I love you too.
I lean down and kiss her and she kisses back. It's like a dream come true. I don't know what I would have done if i didn't have her back. And I certainly didn't want to think about it. So instead I stood here in this perfect moment with pure perfection in my arms and let my relief fill every pore of my body. This girl, she's mine, and I am hers. Together we are complete. Ha, it's like a poem. A poem I could never write without her.