It's Complicated

Chapter 7?

Authors Note: Sorry guys I haven't been on in like forever, but my computer has been extremely slow. I have been in, what you can call, a depressed state of my life. But I am putting this up now so, yeah!

                  I unfold the small piece of paper, revealing a phone number. I try looking around the room for my phone, but see no luck what's-so-ever. I call the nurse in, with a hurry a small waisted nurse comes in with water and a vitamin. " Excuse me, do you know where my phone is. It's the iPhone 5c?" I ask looking into her crystal blue eyes hoping that she didn't hide it from me, thinking I was some crazy person. We have it waiting for you in the front desk when you get out. We don't want you to be stressed out again, you could've had a heart attack ma 'me. You were also running out of blood really fast, so we couldn't let you see your phone, or anything else that would rise your stress level again." She sounded like she knew everything in the world. For all I know, she could've just gotten out of college. "Thanks," I reply with the fakest smile I could pull off. I turned the T.V on and tried to be interested in the crime show that was currently on. But I couldn't stop thinking about that lawyer dude. What's his name again? I have trouble remembering simple things. I lay back down and focus on the white ceiling. Start thinking. Thinking. Thinking slowly but carefully, trying not to think about earlier times, just trying to stick with the positive. I quickly fall asleep. I don't recall having any dreams during that slumber, but I was fully rested so, good. I look back at the T.V and see that someone changed it to the Walking Dead. I start to watch, I couldn't believe that I was actually watching a zombie show. I've never been interested in such, fake things. But this, this was a great show. During commercial break, I hear a cough and immediately  look over to my right and see him.