Chapter 17- Dream

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*Leigha's POV*

"Excuse me miss." I heard a voice say a suddenly wake sitting in the waiting room.

"You fell asleep. You can go see Jordan now." Those words brightened my night. She give me the room number and I rush back there smiling and crying I see him sleeping there alive. I run to give him a hug.

"Thank God he's okay and it was a dream." I whisper under my breath. I won't let go of him. Then I finally pull away and pull a chair up and hold his hand then a doctor came in.

"He's going to be okay right?"

"He's just sleeping he should wake up by tomorrow. He's also going to be fine but can't leave for about two weeks. He really lucky. He was a close one."

"Okay thank you." I walk back into the room and sit in the chair a grab his hand again I end up falling asleep.

*Natalie's POV*

I wasn't hearing from anybody. So I decided to call the cops.

"Do you have any information on the boy who was shot two days ago, Jordan Reeves?" I ask the officer.

"Umm yes, he staying at Doctors West Hospital."

"Thank you." I hung up the phone grabbed my keys and got into my car and rushed to the hospital. I ask what room he's in and then I head up and I catch Leigha walking back to the room.

"Leigha." I holler. She turns around and I catch up to her and she said he woke up around 11:45 am today. I smile forms on her face. I ask her what happened and she tells me everything and it's a long complicated story.

"Umm sorry I never texted you. I've been through a lot." She says to me looking down.

"It's fine just don't scare me like that again. I'm just glad you guys are okay."

We walk into the room and I give Jordan a hug and I sit down. It's really sad seeing him hooked up to so many machines. I stay for a little and catch up with them. Then I leave because I after run some aaron's with my mom.

*Leigha's POV*

Natalie came by, she was really worried and I felt really bad but my life has just went really far down hill. I just glad that she knows we are okay. Well that he's okay because I'm not, mentally. Mentally I'm going crazy. I hope they lock him up for many things. So I can feel safer.

After a while she left and I stayed with Jordan and then I was going to go home to shower. He grabs my arm.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"You're not going to my place or your home. You're not for sure he's locked up and you're not for sure if he has anybody to get you. I'm not letting them take you again stay here." I gave him a hug and sat down and held his hand and we eventually drifted to sleep.

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A/N

Jordan's alive, it was just a dream. I really enjoy writing this book so I hope you guys are enjoying reading it! Thank you all for 390 reads oh my gosh!

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