Her dream boy ☁️ RoadTrip Fan Fiction

Chapter 13 ~ Hospital

Lynn's POV
I woke to the smell of coffee, I loved the relaxation of Sunday mornings. I sat up, coffee in hand, thinking about when I'm older sitting in bed with someone I love, having them bring me coffee and sit and talk about everything. In my head I saw that person as Andy, I want a future with him.
we were yet to agree where and when this date was happening but I was over the moon just knowing that Andy wanted this. I decided to text and to make plans, I wanted to admit my feeling on the date and I hope it can amount to something more, I want to call him mine.
"Heyaa ! What you thinking for this date? Xx"
I put my phone down beside me and continued watching whatever was on tv. But my focus was on the lit up phone screen besides me, anxiously waiting for a reply.
Half an hour passed and I got a bit curious so I decide to call him, tell him I want to go on a walk.
I call and almost instantly it goes to voicemail, again I think nothing of it but I'm still curious of what he's doing. As it reaches three quarters of an hour since my text, my curiosity becomes an anxious worry. He normally replies as soon as he can, it's never been more than quarter of an hour unless he's sleeping but it's almost 2 in the after noon. It's just not like him.
It goes to the back of my mind and I get on with my day, doing homework and doing chores. All With my phone in my pocket, on full volume... just in case.
Andy's POV
The clock to my left ticked over the 12 once more signifying I'd been here another hour. A total of 14 hours I'd Been waiting in this white minimalistic room. Worried to my stomach that something was happening without my knowledge. Hospitals always scared me, when I was younger my mum was always in and out of hospitals. I saw her in pain, screaming and crying, a heartbreaking sight for a young boy to witness. Seeing her going through that at a young age affected me in ways that have stayed with me my whole life. I get flashbacks, and often the flashbacks further into nightmares where I see her falling. They scared me more than anything. The problems originated in her lungs. She started having these problems when she was younger, often her lungs filled up with liquids. She had to get them emptied through a difficult surgery. It was risky every time they did it and I never became used to the routine. She hadn't needed it done in 6 years before this  I had almost forgotten how anxious it made me feel to sit and wait to hear anything back about her situation. I continually checked my phone but I was still receiving no service everywhere in the hospital, I wanted to call Lynn, let her know I'm okay and that I'll make it up to her. It might have looked like I ignored her cause I message her every day, and if she was sad I could maybe make her happy. Because she makes me happy.

End of chapter

Authors note;;; I'm currently on holiday in hungary so sorry if this reads a bit rushed. Hope everyone's doing good! Thanks for reading!