Chapter 7 - Released

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**Sorry I haven't updated. I really do feel bad about it. I see I don't have many readers, no shock there. Oh well. To all you reading, hope you enjoy it.**

*Mack's POV*

When I wake up, I see him no longer sitting, but standing speaking on the phone. I sit up, and my I feel a huge pain in my side.

I wince, and he turns around facing me.

Man, he's still flawless. Beautiful eyes, his somewhat still blonde hair.

He's absolutely astonishing to look at.

His eyes grow big, and he quickly bids goodbye to the person he was speaking to, and comes over to me.

"Well, hello there, beautiful." He says in his heart melting Irish accent.

I don't realize I'm blushing until he says, "your cheeks are very rosy, darling."

I look down, embarrassed.

"Hi. I'm sorry." I quickly speak.

"You weren't this shy the first time you woke up." He says.

I look up to him, in his ocean blue eyes I see a sparkle.

A spark shoots through me, as everything from when I was little goes through my brain.

"Do you know where my phone is?" I say, quietly but loud enough for him to hear.

He nods his head and goes over to the table picking up my white iPhone. He hands it to me, and I quickly turn it on.

7 missed calls: Dad, Dad, Dad, Jane, Kayla, Dad, Kayla.

Did I mention Kayla is my best friend.

Well she is. I've known her since we both came outta our moms.

198 text messages.

Mostly from my ex boyfriend, Braden.

I started dating him in 7th grade, we had a weird on and off relationship with lots of fights. But, man we were crazy about each other.

We broke up when I had left.

We decided to wait until I came back.

Does that prove how crazy we are about one another?

5 years. And we only split just so I could focus on my school.

I look up to see Niall looking at me.

"Babe. You're being released today." He says, "I'll take you where you need to go."

I nod and go through my messages.

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