The Four Lovers.

Chapter 22

WOWZEES! Time to continue on! LOLZ, loved that last chapter! This one is a short one, which is sad because I have spent so much time on it. Hope you like it. 

XOXOXO-Maya :D 

Now I don’t mean to be picky, but jeez the lunch food that they serve here is gross. Though my stomach is rumbling extremely, so I figure I need to eat. They probably put medicine in my food anyway. 

When I finish my jello, the door clicks open and in walks Phil, Dan, Elena and the nurse that came to see me earlier. I was just glad that it isn’t my dad. I get up, thankfully the medicine is doing me wonders, and hug Elena. She hugs me back with a grand smile.

The nurse clears his throat, wanting our attention. “Well, if you can, I would like you to sign some forms about your medicine at the front desk. I believe your medicine is waiting by those forms as well. Remember to get a refill at your pharmacy. So, if that’s all set you’re free to go. If you need anything else, remember to call.” With that, he leaves us to get my things and go. I grab my coat which is draped across a chair and walk towards the door. 

“Hey Maya?” Elena asks me once we leave the room. 

“What’s up?” I ask, she looks like she has a clever idea. I’ve gotten used to that face, and that I can’t change her mind. She leans towards my ear to whisper something. 

“Dan and I are going to go to the car to get ready. We’ll meet you by the front. Let you and Phil have some alone time. OH and I may or may not have hinted to him that you like him.” Before I can murder her, she takes Dan’s hand and hurries away. 

“What was that about?” Phil asks as I walk towards the front desk. All I can do is shake my head. What was that insane girl thinking? If Phil knows, he may never think about me the same way? What if he’s totally weirded out? What if he suddenly realizes that I’m ugly? What if he actually doesn’t like me? Questions buzzed through my head like an angry swarm of bees. 

In what seems like ages, I reach the front desk. The lady speaks to me through glass. “Can I help you?” She asks. 

“I think so. I’m Maya, and my nurse just told me I have to sign a form and get my medicine. She nods and hands me the form through a hole in the glass. I step to the side, sign it and hand it back to her. I take my medicine and put it in my pocket. “Cheers.” I say and walk towards the front with Phil. 

“Elena told us she’d meet us by the front.” I informed Phil. We both sat on a bench outside. Suddenly I feel Phil’s fingers wrapped around mine, with his good hand. His right is wrapped in an alarming blue cast. I feel so bad for him. I lean my crutches against the side of the bench. They aren’t that bad, just hurt my armpits. 

While I am thinking about my armpits, I notice Phil is staring at me. Suddenly it gets a little weird. His gaze is strong and frankly, emotional. 

“You are the most beautiful person I have ever met.” Well! That wasn’t out of the blue at all. I stare right back at him, with the most doubtful gaze I can conger. Me? The most beautiful?

“You’re joking.” I say and stick my tongue out. When I notice he looks completely serious, I start to wonder. Why would he think I’m beautiful? Me? Pimple face? Big nose? Uncooperative hair? That’s a load of bullcrap. 

“No, I’m not. Look, why won’t you just tell me how you feel?” What on earth is coming out of his mouth? Sighing, I look him square in the eye. Those blue eyes, I don’t think anyone is more amazing looking than Phil. Even if he’s wearing contacts. His smile is amazing and makes me want to melt. Though now, he looks confused, and utterly stressed. 

“Really? I thought you would know by now. Look Phil, I’m a huge fan. I’ve been watching your videos since you started. You are simply my favorite person ever? How on earth could I not have feelings for you?” This seems to shock him. His eyes go wide. I thought Elena told him? Must not have believed her. “Are you mad?” 

Phil puts his hand on my shoulder. “The only reason I could ever be mad at you is for not telling me sooner.” Suddenly I feel the urge to pull him into a hug. 

“You’re the best.” I say as we hug and smell his amazing scent. I don’t think I’ve ever had a better hug. The inner fangirl inside of me is kicking and screaming and doing jumping jacks. Then I have an idea. When two people like each other, don’t they seal it?

I pull away from Phil and decide to lean closer to him. “Hugs are for middle schoolers.” Is the last thing I say before kissing AmazingPhil. Before kissing Phil Lester. Now I realize, I am one of the luckiest girls in the world. His lips are soft and amazing. Of course this is not the first kiss I have shared with him, but it is the greatest. I realize we were too busy being mad at each other previously to enjoy our kiss. This time, all I can feel and think is about him. Though that’s all that matters anyway. In the end, I have him to be with. That’s enough now. I have someone, and I have friends. I have a life now. I just hope my luck doesn’t end. In an instant, I wrap my arms around him, pulling me closer. At that instant I hear a car pulling up.