Alexie's story- Forever Yours

Just Hold On we're Going Home

I was up really early the next day. I woke up at 4 in the morning and put all my things in my pink duffel bag, then I got on my crutches to hobble into the bathroom and go, then I washed my hair, careful of my new itchy stitches, then I dried my hair and left it hanging. after a sponge bath I gave myself, I out on clean pink panties and a blue halter sundress. then I layed on the hospital bed and stared down at my ankle cast. it takes up my entire right leg from my knee to my ankle. the cast was light pink. one of the many nurses I've had in the past five days came in. "hello Miss Alexie." she smiled. "hi." I replied. she checked my vitals and unhooked me from the machines I was on. "you are going home today. " "yes ma'am." I replied. she nodded. "and how are you feeling?" "fine."

Soon, the nurse told me that Arnie was here to pick me up. he came in wearing black shorts and a white shirt. his hair was smooth and silky. "hey baby." he greeted me. "hi arnie." i replied. he picked me up and kissed me. i smiled and said," i missed you. "he handed me my crutches and picked up my duffel. " lets go." we walked out of the room and the doc came over to inspect me. then he gave Arnie my pills to take home, and a list of instructions for me to do. after all that, we walked outside. arnie opened the passenger side door and put my duffel in the backseat, then helped me slide inside christine. "thank you. " i smiled. he shut the door and got in on his side.

he started christine up and i turned on the radio. i kept changing the station until i got to Mix 106. Drake's 'Just Hold On We're Going Home' came on. i laughed. "this is so true right now." i sang along.

I Got My Eyes On You

You're Everything That I See

I Want Your High Love

And Emotion, Endlessly

I Cant Get Over You

You Left Your Mark On Me

I Want Your High Love And Emotion

Endlessly

Cause You're A Good Girl And You Know It

You Act So Different Around Me

Cause You're A Good Girl And You Know It

I Know Exactly Who You Could Be

Just Hold On We're Going Home

Just Hold On We're Going Home

then the music stopped and a different song came on. i groaned. "ugh! i hate when they do that. " Arnie laughed. "they never do that to an old song. that's why we listen to to oldies radio." Arnie changed the station back to where it was in the first place. Johnny Ace's 'Pledging My Love' was playing. Arnie started to sing and i groaned again. "i swear. You and Christine and this song!" Arnie turned to me and sang,"

Forever my darling

my love will be true

always and forever

ill love just you

just promise me darling

your love in return

may this fire in my soul dear

forever burn

my heart's at your command dear

to keep to love and to hold

making you happy is my desire dear

keeping you is my goal.

ill forever love you

for the rest of my days

ill never part from you and your loving ways

my hearts at your command dear

to keep to love and to hold

making you happy is my desire dear

keeping you is my goal."

i smiled as Arnie kept singing. when the sing ended is asked," who are you singing that song for?" Arnie made a right and said," for both of you. You and Christine. You know that both of you are my girls, right? " i shrugged. "never thought about it like that. i guess so. "  Arnie nodded," and that means no jealousy. " "jealousy?" i wrinkled my nose. "i don't get jealous. not over a girl car, anyway. " arnie looked at me. "you are jealous right now. and you are too, Christine. " he said. "i can feel it." "well, Arnie. we are girls. even if we wont admit it, we can get very jealous. it can be from little things like; longer hair, breast size, the clothes we wear, who we like, all that petty girl stuff. " "And what do girl cars get jealous over?" i shrugged. "hard to say. Christine; my car; doesn't have a reason to get jealous. I'm her owner. and I'm very sure that they didn't make Plymouth Furies to be bisexual or lesbians or trannsexual or something like that. " Arnie cracked up. "oh my gosh. " he laughed. "a gay Plymouth Fury! oh gosh!"