I am woken up by breakfast and a doctor checking on me. If all is well I can leave his afternoon. When I am alone I have the final preparations for Amy's gift. I smile and plug my phone in. There is a knock at the door.
"Come in." I say. The door slowly opens and Amy peaks her head in. I smile and sit up. "Amy." I say happily.
"So..." She says and walks in. "You didn't sleep with her, you only threw up on her." She says and smiles. I chuckle and nod.
"Yeah, that explains a lot for me." I say and smile at her.
"Yeah." She says and smiles. She sits down and looks at my arm. "Nice cast." She says. I smile and grab a pen from beside me.
"Draw on it if you want." I say. She smiles and takes the black pen. She starts drawing. As she draws a piece of hair falls into her face so I take it with my good arm and push it behind her ear.
"There." She says proudly. I look at my cast and see that she has drawn her name with a pen drive with a heart on it. I chuckle and she smiles.
"I love it." I say. She smiles and looks down. "Not as much as I love you." She blushes and I run my hand up and down her arm.
"Thanks." She says quietly.
"So, what does this mean?" I ask.
"I don't know." Amy says. "I'm still angry." She says.
"Of course you are." I say and smile. "I understand." I say.
"I just need to think now Harry." She says and kisses my forehead. "I don't hate you anymore though." She says. I smile and nod as she stands up.
"Kiss goodbye?" I ask. She smiles and plants a soft sweet kiss on my lips. She waves and leaves. I sigh and look at my phone, a small smile creeps up on my lips as I remember my plan, I hope it works.
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My Mysterious Girl
RomanceShe is just one giant question mark. Amy Hammond just does not make any sense. But it is drawing me in, I need to figure her out because she is driving me crazy.
