Alone

Chapter 10

- Christina's POV -

Things were going well with Jordan and I until we started to talk about our previous relationships. I felt like I couldn't breathe, I felt like my emotions were suffocating me. So I left and went straight up to my room where I sat on my bed and cried. Suddenly all of the memories from the past year flashed through my mind. I felt horrible. Before I knew it, I was curled up in a ball on my bed fast asleep.

The rest of the day I was locked in my room. There were times when Allison or Jordan would knock on my door and ask questions. I just ignored them, only groaning occasionally as a response to one of them asking if I'm still alive.

- Jordan's POV -

Allison and I have been trying to get Christina to come out of her room for almost a day. It's starting to worry us, she hasn't even eaten. Adam is now here worrying with us. He has now had a fair few attempts at trying to get her to respond to us but with no luck.

"Jordan, you were the last one with her. If you do know why she is acting like this, please tell us." Allison pleaded with me. I haven't told her up until now, I didn't want to be blamed for this but it is kind of my fault.

"I asked too many questions."

"About what?" Allison asked.

"The love of her life." I huffed.

"Oh god. We need to get her out of that room." Allison said.

"Why?" I asked.

"When you bring up one bad part in her life she usually ends up thinking of many. She can't be on her own right now, she'll hurt herself really bad." Allison said, now in a state of panic.

"You think I'd hurt myself?" A shaky voice asked from the stairs.

"Christina, what happened?" Allison asked, completely ignoring Christina's question.

"Nothing. I'm fine." Christina said, walking past everyone and into the kitchen. When she walked past me I couldn't help but stare at her. Something wasn't right, she seemed different but I couldn't tell what it was. But then it hit me, her eyes. Instead of their normal shade of a beautiful ocean blue, they were dull and grey. She looked almost lifeless. We all stood up and followed Christina into the kitchen.

"Have you been taking your medication?" Allison asked.

"Yeah I took a few today. To make up for the ones I've missed." Christina said.

"How many did you take?"

"Only 4."

"4?! Christina, that's too many! We need to get you to the hospital now!"

"No, I'm fine." Christina said, walking out of the kitchen. It was only seconds later that we heard a big thud. We ran out to find Christina collapsed on the floor at the bottom of the stairs.

"Christina! Oh my god! Some one call 911!" Allison shouted as she rushed to Christina's side.

- Christina's POV -

I woke up dazed and confused. I had no idea where I was or what the hell happened to me. I looked around the room and found him sitting by my bed, with tears in his eyes.

"Jorge?" I asked.

"Christina! You're awake!" He said, rushing to my side.

"What happened?"

"You overdosed on your medication and were brought here to the hospital."

"That explains why I'm here but why are you?"