Forever Yours - Jamie Campbell Bower lovestory

Details - Chapter 22

Chapter 22

"Tomorrow? Really!?" I smile, hearing Kelly's news, "But I only started walking on my own four days ago, surely you're not letting me go home and be alone so soon!"

Kelly hooks the clipboard on the edge of my bed and stands in front of the door - the furthest point away from me. "Walk to me,"

I sit up and press my feet into the ground taking tentative steps towards her.

"See you can do it,"

"But what if I fall! I'll be on my own,"

"You'll have the back brace and besides, what about Jamie?"

"He is going back to London in three days," I say, going back to the bed and sitting down on the edge.

"I know he wants you to go with him," She smiles as I open my might to reply, "And yes it is possible,"

The feeling in my stomach reappears and I look at her as she smiles to me, "You can go if you like. I don't mean to sound like your Mother, but I'll sign the paper that allows you to get on that plane,"

"Isn't it bad? For my back or something?" I ask, feeling hopeful all of a sudden.

"The worst part will be not being able to move for 24 hours. I'll leave you to think about it, so that when he gets back you can discuss it with him,"

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"So, are we leaving?" He smiles as I stand up off the bed in normal clothes again. My legs still feel weak but it doesn't worry me as Jamie offers his arm for support.

"I guess so," I smile the biggest smile I have in a long time, "It's about time, I want to be back in my own bed,"

He guides me over to the desk where Kelly is sitting, writing down some notes. "Thank you, so much," I smile as she looks up slightly startled.

"No problem, it's my job," She grins at me, standing up walking around the desk to me, "Try and avoid places like these from now on," She chuckles.

She hugs me as I thank her for what will be the last time, and then Jamie takes my hand and leads me away from the hospital.

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"I can't believe I'm home!!" I squeal, throwing my arms around his neck and hugging him tightly. He arms loosely encircle my waist and I can tell he is afraid of hurting me, "I'll tell you if you hurt me, just give me a proper hug," I chuckle in sync with him as I feel the pressure of his arms.

"I'm just glad to see you walking!"

"I'm not sure if walking is the right word, maybe stumbling or shuffling but it's something!" He laughs and kisses me on the forehead, "Details, details,"