Chapter 15

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Adrianna's POV

"Yes, moving" Mrs. Johnson said in a slow calming way like she was waiting for an outburst from me.

"And when exactly did you make this decision? Are you positive Atlanta is the best place for him? He probably won't even remember anything!"

"Sweety calm down" Mrs. Johnson says.

"This is for the best. It's the only thing we can do to be sure of a speedy recovery. You have to understand that this is the best option he has right now, Okay?" She says calmly.

"Okay."

I get up and make my way to the bathroom, closing the door quickly behind me. I stare into my reflection, wiping the tears away from my eyes with a tissue.

This is for the best..

I have to remind myself of that to keep myself from breaking down. Life is pretty fucked up sometimes. Things aren't always going to be easy. You just have to figure out a way to smile through it.

I force a smile onto my face and walk out of the bathroom. Mrs. Johnson is no longer there but my mom sits on the couch texting away on her phone.

"Doctor says you'll be discharged this afternoon. You still have to take your medications and be on bed rest at home though" she says not looking up from her phone.

"Yippee, I'm stuck in a house with you all day."

"Loose the attitude little girl, you should be greatful you're alive" she says as she gets up from the sofa. "I've gotta go fill out your paperwork, I'll be back in a few. You're laptop and phone is in your bag if you want it"

I watch her walk out of the room then go to my bag for my laptop and phone. Ten missed calls and fifteen unread text messages all from my two bestfriends.

I smile to myself opening the messages and responding to them all. Apparently they came to see me when I first got here and was still knocked out.

They took it upon themselves to make a bunch of corny collages of pictures of the three of us and sent me long heartfelt messages that put a huge grin on my face.

I love my best friends..

I smile to myself as I open my laptop and log onto Tumblr. I swear it's addicting I can literally spend hours on it.

I reblog a few things and scroll for what seems like is forever untill I finally decide to go on twitter and do the same. After a while my mom comes in and sits on the end of the hospital bed.

"You're all set, change into some other clothes and we can get out of here" she says.

I grab my bag and make my way to the bathroom. I carefully change into some sweatpants and a simple t-shirt that says "You Can't Sit With Us" and some white Converse.

I love Mean Girls if you couldn't tell.

I pull my hair up in an messy bun and walk out the bathroom.

"Ready?" My mom asks.

"Yeah but can we stop by Chris's room first?"

She rolls her eyes but nods in response. I gather up all my things and we head out the door making our way to the elevator.

"I'm just going to go to the car. Oh, and please don't take forever. It's hot as hell outside!" she says

I nod my head in agreement and make my way down the hallway to Chris's room. I knock lightly on the door before slowly pushing it open. His mom is laying on the couch on her laptop. She looks up when she sees me come in.

"Oh, Hi Adrianna. I see they're letting you go home?"

"Yeah, they just discharged me. I just wanted to come see Chris before I went home. I don't think my mother will let me out the house to come back and visit since I'm still not fully healed" I say.

She nods her head in understanding and stands up. "I'll give you some privacy. I wanted to go grab something to eat anyway" she says walking towards the door. Right before she leaves to turns around to look at me.

"You're good for him you know. I never really noticed it before but I can tell you truly care for him. Thank you for being there for him when his father and I couldn't. It really means a lot to me, and I'm sure he appreciates you as much as I do. You're a wonderful girl, Adri" she says walking out the door before I could respond.

I smile and turn my attention back to Chris. I pull up a chair next to his bed and put his hand in mine.

"I love you.. and I miss you. I don't know what your viewpoint on this Atlanta thing is but I'm happy as long as you're getting better" I say kissing his forehead.

"We're gonna get through this. I know we will."

My phone rings in my bag and I shuffle through it finally finding my phone. I role my eyes as "Madre" is displayed on the screen.

"Hello?"

"Times up buttercup get your culo down here. The love sessions over" she says in an annoyed tone.

"I'm coming, Ma" I say hanging up and looking back down at Chris. I kiss him one last time and make my way down to the car.

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Hey you guys! New chapter, hope you liked it. Culo means ass/butt in spanish if you didn't feel like looking it up.

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-xoxo

Cierra

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