Breaking The Rules

Chpt. 51

Noah's POV

Chapter Fifty-One.

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My back was aching from sitting in this damn chair for two days now. I'm tired of having to wait for Bree to wake up, she's been passed out for two days now, and I'm getting tired.

I've only crawled into the hospital bed with her two times. Maybe three. Maybe.

Her eyes would flutter every now and then, getting my hopes up that she would open her eyes and wake the hell up.

All of this is my fault, if I wouldn't have let damn Courtney into my head. Never in my life will I ever dare to experience something like that again.

It's just, she was standing in the middle of the road, and I was driving pretty fast.

"Mr. Allen?" The familiar doctor's voice interrupted my thoughts, although I didn't mind.

I popped my head to the door, "yeah?"

"Someone is here to see you." She said quickly, and I was having a hard time comprehending what she said. Why would anyone want to see me? I'm all the way in Georgia.

I nodded and eventually left Bree, I walked out into the bright hallways to find my mother slouched against the wall. Her eyes lit up when she seen me, and I almost couldn't wait to hug her.

"Noah Allen, you scared me to death." She said, her voice hitching, and I could tell she was trying her best not to bawl.

"I'm sorry" was all I could say besides hugging her. We talked for a good bit, I didn't explain to her why I flipped my car, I want to keep that to myself.

"I should head back home.." She said looking up at me, and wiping her nose, "I just had a phone call saying that Breanna was injured, and it scared me half to death." She rubbed her forehead and looked back at Bree's room.

"Can I see her?" She asked and I was quick to answer.

"She isn't awake."

My mother nodded while crossing her arms together, "well, whenever she does, tell her I said that I am praying for her." She grabbed me and took one last hug before turning and exiting the door. I'm happy she came to visit me, there for a while I thought she had forgotten about me..

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Bree's POV

I felt a hand rub against mine, and my eyes instantly were planted onto a young familiar looking boy. He looks so familiar, I can almost tell you his name.

"Bree?" He shot up, smiling big, "I'm so happy you're awake." He sighed, pushing his dark brown hair back.

I couldn't respond, I needed my mom.

"Why am I in here?" I ask, noticing the needless jammed into my skin.

"It's a long story, I'll tell you later." The boy replied, keeling down beside me. He couldn't keep his eye off of me; it was just a tad bit creepy.

"How do you feel? Are you okay? Do you need anything?" He asked, slipping questions out.

"My head hurts a little, and I would like some water." I answered, he was awfully cute.. My mom must have sent him here to take care of me.

Heck, I don't know.

"Okay." He shook his head a little too much before leaving me alone to dwell on the fact that I have no clue where I am.

I am too confused, I searched for my phone, it was nowhere in sight. Yay.

A few minutes later, I stopped staring at the wall, and noticed the boy had came back with my water.

"Here Bree." He said, motioning for me to sit up, I gulped down the water, not even caring how ridiculous I may look.

The boy giggled, and my cheeks went red of course. It's something I to a lot.

"So, did my mom send you here?" I asked, taking light sips of the water.

My question seemed to have an effect on him, "what? No." He said, sounding confused.

"Then.." I looked around oddly, "who are you?"

Now, he looked as if he was going to burst in flames.

"You don't know m- you don't remember me?" He asked, pacing gums led around the room, "oh my god." I heard him mutter.

"I'm sorry.." I sunk into jh bed, scared of why he is acting so strange.

He does kind of look familiar, like a boy in high school.

"How can you not remember me?" He said, pulling at his hair.

His facial expressions were even quiet familiar.

It odd, it feels like I know him, very well..

"Do you go to my school?" I asked shyly,

"I graduated." He said, not making eye contact with me.

"I'm you're boyfriend." He said and I suddenly seen him differently.

Second by second he's becoming more familiar, but I can't bring myself to know who he is.

"You're my boyfriend?" I had wide eyes, I'm just surprised that I have a boyfriend like him. He's really good looking.

"Yes," he shook his head, he was breathing hard, and I don't know how to react.

All I could say was 'oh'.

"Oh baby." I heard my mothers voice and my head popped towards the door.

"You came all the way here?" I heard the boy- my boyfriend say to my mom.

"Yes. I had to." She gently hugged him, then practically running to me.

"I love you mom." I said hugging her tight.

She smiled, looking at the boy.

"Why are you crying?" She asked and his eyes looked as if they were going to explode with tears, he looked frozen, and It felt as if I could feel his pain.

He shook his head, angrily, and the next thing I knew, he as out the door.