Fallin for you

chapter 9

two coffee's and 5 hours later the doctor came out.

"your still here?"

"yeah why wouldnt i be"

"because its 3 am? wheres his family?"

"not here i guess"

i looked at my phone. 3:09 am. no way im going to school tomorrow.

"well he can have visitors, he's been requesting you ever sense he woke up from his procedure. literally ever sense he woke up, on asthenia too"

i got up and stretched sense i was stiff from sitting for hours. i texted my dad and said i was visiting him now. i popped my head in. his eyes were closed. i sighed until he popped an eye open and grinned.

"haha i got you"

"i swear if you were asleep i pass out on the floor"

he laughed then clutched his stomach.

"your dads in jail"

"good, he deserves it"

i sat in the chair next to his bed.

"you look very stylish in that Johnny"

"oh yeah? you look great in those blood stained clothes"

i looked at my shirt and realized there was blood all over it. i probably looked like a freak but whatever.

"yeah well, anyways the doctors told me you wouldnt stop requesting me. is that right?"

"probably, i cant remember anything"

a nurse walked in.

"harry? do you want something to eat? you can have jello, soup, or ice cubes. we have to be gentle on your stomach"

"soup please"

she nodded her head a scurried out the door.

"can i ask you something?"

harry broke the silence.

"sure go ahead"

"okay first off go in my duffle bag and grab one of my shirts because the one your wearing looks uncomfortable."

"okay..?"

i giggled and got up and looked through his duffle bag and found a big sweater. i turned around and saw him staring at me.

"dont look!"

"alright fine."

he pouted and covered his eyes. i changed quick but when i turned around he was looking and smiling

"i told you not to look!"

"sorry your just too perfect to not look at"

i sat back down

"so whats your question?"

"why'd you do it?"

"do what"

"save me like that"

"why wouldnt i do it. do you know how many times youve been there for me in like two weeks? you've stuck up for me a lot of times, you were there for me on my first day. and your my friend. or at least i hope you are"

"nope im not your friend"

my heart sank until he cracked that smile

"your my best friend duh. why would you think we werent friends?"

"well because the last time we had talked. you kinda snapped at me and left"

he looked down

"you know i dont mean any of that stuff. i just dont wanna let people know my dad beats me"

"beat"

"what?"

"your dad beat you, itll never happen again"

he smiled and i hugged him softly.

i eventually couldnt fight sleep any longer and drifted off to sleep with my head on the edge of harrys bed.