Mitch POV

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When I woke up, the doctors told me that my friends were here, but they left.
"We thought you were dead." Admitted one of the nurses.
"Really?!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah. One of them kept insisting you were still alive, so we hooked you up to the monitor. Sure enough, your heart was still beating. One of them was super mad because he was in hysterics at your death."
"Oh my God, which one?" I asked curiously.
"The blond one."
I smiled, imagining Scott in hysterics over my death. It was really sweet.
"Were the others sad too?" I asked.
"Yes, even the sister of one of your friends."
Esther was crying over me too? She was probably just saddened by the whole situation. I wondered if Avi and Esther had ever experienced death like that.
"Thank you, what's your name?" I asked the kind nurse.
"Tori."
"Nice to meet you, Tori. Thanks for telling me everything."
"Of course. One last question for you this time, is the blond boy your boyfriend?"
I nodded, smiling in return.
"Do you go to the same school?"
"No, we met on the internet. All of us did."
"Wow, have you met before?"
I shook my head.
"Aw, he was acting like you had. He even kissed you on the cheek."
My hand instantly went up to touch my cheek. Scott's lips had been there.
"Y'all are cute." She admitted. "If you need anything, just ask."
"Thank you, Tori."
"Of course, Mitch."

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