Jacob's P.O.V.
"I brought you a card from Ashley." mom smiled, as she walked towards me with a blue and purple card. I took it from her hand, and read it.
' Hey Jake, I'm so hoping to see you soon. I hope you get better so I can see you, I'm honestly looking forward to meeting this Dymond I hear about all the time from mom. Love you Jacob.
~ Ashley...
I smiled at the card and set it on the table next to me. It's been only two days since the day I was reborn. Although my body still hurts a bit, I'm feeling a lot better then before. I'm not as weak as I was, I can walk and I'll be going home Friday. Home. I'm seriously looking forward to sleeping in my own bed, with Dymond beside me. I miss sleeping next to her, waking up to her. But now, I'm in a white hospital dress with pocka-dots.
"I wanna go home."I whined.
"I do too. Just a few more days." Dymond stated, looking out of the hospital windows. "Give each other company. Talk about something." mom suggested.
"There's nothing to talk about." Dymond and I said. Mom sighed in annoyance and stepped out of the room. I could tell how focused Dymond was just looking at her. She was wearing my sweat pants and an red shirt with a black jacket. Her hair was a mess but it still look normal. I sat up in my bed and sighed. "What are you thinking about?" I asked her.
"I'm thinking about showering, laying in my own bed, sleeping till one o'clock in the afternoon, eating my cooking and not airplan food, would you like me to go on?" she asked and I chuckled.
"Trust me, I feel the same way. I miss laying in my own bed, sleeping till eleven, eating your cooking and not airplan food, showering in my own shower, having you wrapped in my arms while were sleeping, spending every moment with you and not in some filthy hospital. I hate hospitals." I frowned and she laughed. I got out of bed and walked over to her, she gasp and glared at me. She got up from where she was sitting and pulled me back to the bed. "You shouldn't be walking, Jacob." she stated and I frowned. "I don't want to be here." I groaned in annoyance.
"We know." she giggled.
"Who is we?"
"Everyone. That's all you talk about, you don't want to be here. I'll go ask Dr. Oakstraw can we leave sooner then Friday, it smells horrible in here." she covered her nose, walking out of the room. I chuckled lightly and sighed. Still, I can't remember who put me here. I know it wasn't a man though. I remember her screaming at me to stop hitting her. I couldn't even see her face because she was wearing a mask. Some of my memory has came back in the last few days.
Dymond walked back in with a white bag, she was smiling excitedly. "What?" I asked her.
"Were finally going home!" she squealed and I smiled happily. "What's the bag for?" I asked.
"It has your clothes in it, I just got back from the house. It's so cold there. I can't wait for you to see it." she ranted.
"Calm Dymond Calm." I smirked and she nodded handing me my clothes. I got out of bed and instantly put them on. It was a pair of blue jeans and an orange shirt with some logo on it. I felt fine afterwards. I felt normal, like I just got out of the shower. I needed one though. My chest still hurted, but I'd do anything to get home. I grabbed my shoes slipping them on. Then something crossed my mind. Dymond said 'I can't wait for you to see it.'
"What do you mean? You can't wait for me to see what?" I asked her.
"Huh? Oh! You'll see." she smiled happily. I shook my head smiling at her. She cleaned up while I pack threw away everything that wasn't needed.
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Until I Met You
Manusia SerigalaDymond Wallace, is a young girl that believes life couldn't get any worse. Her mother and father left her and she grew up with her grandma. When her grandma past away she moved away from Florida and went to Michigan. She started a whole new life the...