chapter 3

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Flash Back.

"Okay now park right over there." "T.G.I Friday my favorite." He smiles and gives me a hug. "Well lets get inside." I get out of the car, pulling my dress down. I must say I was pretty proud of myself for driving Ben's truck. Although all he did was worn me not to hit the breaks to hard, or not to go to fast.

"Table for one. " The waitress looks at Ben and smiles. "Hey do you have a number?" Ben say eyeing up the waitress. "So how about that table." Ben say looking around. She nods clearly embarrassed and takes us to our table. We take our seats. I look at him and bust out laughing.

"What do you want?" "That was so mean what you said." "Did you want me to hit on here right in front of my girlfriend?" "Well no but you did have to say that." "Whatever did I tell you you are so pretty." "Well no, but you can also say it again." "You are beautiful..."

"Hi my name is Austin can I talk your order?" "Um yes can I have cheese burger with no tomatoes. And for the lady. Honey your trying to loose some weight right? Yeah she will have a salad and some fruit."

"Very funny you are just doing a very good job at pissing me off. Now I am going to be insecure about my weight and it is all because of you and you are such a child. Now I will have the chicken and some fries and do you the that you guys can cut the chicken into dinosaurs." "Um sure thing I will get you guys some waters too." "Thanks man." Ben says giving him a nod for him to leave.

"Now you don't have to be insecure about you're weight no one does." "Good save." I grab his hand and move over to him. "Hey Cobie." "Yes Ben." I say trying to keep the suspense. "I love you." "I love you too." "You know what we should do. I saw in a movie where people make up something like growling or holding each others heads. We should do that."

"What no we are not doing that." "Yes we are now we should shake each others heads, or we can throw something at each other." Ben takes the napkin and throws it at me. "Oh no you don't. Here babe I love you so much." I take my fork and throw it at him.

We end up getting kicked out of T.G.I. Fridays for getting in to a food fight. "I can't believe you got us kicked out of T.G.I Fridays.." "Your the one who threw the napkin at me." He gets into the truck and starts it up. We decide to go to our secret hid out which was really just a big hill with a apple tree at the top. I cuddle up to my boyfriend. This night ended p nice. I threw a piece of grass at him. He laughed and threw a piece of grass at me back. My eyelids grew heavy and I fell asleep.

Flash Back Ends!

"Cobie, Cobie'" Aubrey waves her hand in my face. I look up and see here crying. "Sorry I didn't mean to ignore you." "We have been sitting in the parking lot looking at the hospital for ten minutes." "Sorry I am just a little out of it."

"Aubrey maybe this is just a bad idea. We can come back tomorrow, I mean it is eight thirty." "You just have cold feet Cobie come on we have been waiting for Ben to open his eyes for months. We can do this." I nod and open the door.

Open the door to reveal Ariel playing with her foot giggling. I pick her and her things up. Aubrey takes the stroller out and I set Ariel in it. I get inside greeting Ronnie at the front desk. "Hi Ronnie did they move Ben or is he still in his same room." "Yes honey they moved him to level eight room B78." "Thank you so much." She gives me a smile and goes back to her computer.

We get to the elevator and step inside. We wait patiently to get to the eighth floor. I really don't feel good. I feel like I am about to puke, I am getting a massive headache, and my arms and legs are growing weaker and weaker. "Ding." The elevator opens and we step out quickly.

We get to the door and look in the small window. He is laughing along with a pretty blonde nurse. "I can't do this I am going home. Tell me how he is doing." "Oh no you don't. This is going to happen and you are going to see Ben again. You have waited night after night, day after day. Holding his hand, working harder, and pulling money out of no where when ever there was a treatment that would make him wake up faster, heal faster. You are going in there and seeing him."

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