Rejection

Chapter 9

It's been a few weeks and I still hadn't woken up . I could feel now and hear what was going on around the room and everything around me, the doctor even said that sometimes I would flinch and twitch which was a good sine. But I began to feel pan a sharp pain. As sharp pain. One that would make you wanna throw up. It was not only in the spot that Tyson had hit me, it was in my stomach to. I wasn't worried about it though I mean it probably was just my nerves getting to me. Tyson would come and visit me every night and sometimes he would read to me out of my favorite book "the falt in our stars". And Sometimes on one of his really good days, he would sing to me out of my favorite musical or in his case musicals which was Sweeney tood and le mis.

I wanted to hug him so bad and say "your my good boy" and sit on his lap along with kissing him till he couldn't breath. But I couldn't. Because I was in a coma. .

Tyson must have hit me really hard and I knew he was the hole reason I was in this stupid coma , but I couldn't stay mad at him. Especially after he admitted he loved me and that he would never hurt me again.

Suddenly I hear a cellphone ring. I knew it was Tyson's considering all my friends and family knew about my coma. He answered it in a quiet voice. "Hey sexy what's up" he said.

I couldn't believe it. After all he said to me. I could barely her the girl that was on the phone with him but I managed to hear the thing that hurt me the most. "So you big sexy thing are you Hanna come over again tonight".

A tear came streaming down my face as I was still in a coma. I was shocked. It felt as if a dagger had stabbed me in the hart over and over again, till the dagger finally ripped it out. I herd Tyson jump out of the wooden seat placed right next to my bed.

"I'll be ther in 10 min" he said

I wanted to cry. But all I managed to do is let another little tear fall apron my face.