Awake.

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His eyes were cold and lifeless as he stared at her.

"You have no idea who I am , do you ?"

She does not.

As she lays there in the hospital bed, the artificial lighting bright as ever, She tries to speak but no words formed. It hurt. She tries again but instead of words an almost inaudible sound squeaks out of my throat. The guy who is standing there, head in his hands , his hair is kind of messy like he hasn't seen a mirror in a while. You can see a hint of facial hair growing around his chin. He's pacing up and down at the end of the bed. He slowly takes his head out of his hands , locking eyes with her. This time he seems angry.

"Why?" He screams. "Was your life that bad? Why'd you do it?"

She honestly didn't know. She doesn't know why she did it. She doesn't even know what she did.

His eyes have formed bags from lack of sleep. She can't help but feel sorry for him. All these emotions he's probably going through and She has no idea who he is. Did she do something to him? Is it her fault that he looks like complete crap? What did she do to herself that she would end up in a hospital bed?

As these questions are roaming through my head she doesn't even realize that the doctor has walked in and is talking to that guy as if they've known each other for such a long time , friends almost.

They've been deep into conversation for the past few minutes all she can do is take in the sight of the boy in front of me.

As she admire his features behind the bags under his eyes and behind the dirty clothes. She realizes this guy who is so angry and so upset with her is probably the most attractive human being she's ever seen.

He's tall. Taller then her that is. He's muscular but not to the point that it's obnoxious. His hair is golden like he sat in the sun too long. His curls shape around the frame of his face causing me to scan his facial features. That's when she notices emerald eyes staring back at her.

The doctor is no longer next to him. She is at the bedside messing with all of the equipment next to her.

Slowly he parts his lips letting out a soft sigh while making his way to the bedside taking her hand into his.

"I'm sorry for yelling, love. I know you're confused. I called your family to let them know that you're awake. They're flying over now."

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