Connors POV
Is it weird that I can't stop watching georgia,I don't know I just feel like soon she's going to wake up,crazy I know but what if she does or what if she makes a movement and I miss it? But strangely enough I keep thinking I see her move but then again I've had about an hours sleep in two days. Wow its just hit me, georgias been in a coma for two days already but if I'm honest, every second I'm here feels like an hour . I haven't moved from her bed in hours,every now and the one of the boys will turn up to see if I'm okay or bring stuff in but I guess half of the time my minds not there so when they try to talk to me, my thoughts are locked on georgia.
I'm sat here with her hand in mine, its so cold and clammy, I feel my eyes start to drag where my body is screaming for me to sleep but I can't , I get up,kiss her head and walk towards the door. I make my way down the hall,I've never liked hospitals,they just creep me out so much and the smell is actually horrific . I go to a coffee machine and put my hand in my pockets to grab some change before putting it in the little slot. As its making I look around,I see people being rushed into rooms,people that I'm assuming are visitors ,crying outside rooms. I grab my coffee and rush back to the room,not wanting to be around this any longer. I walk into georgias room and sit down on the chair that's right beside her bed to carry on my watching.
