Firiah ➳ T.J. {IN EDITING}

Times up.

{This chapter is unedited so I am sorry about my grammar,spelling,tenses, and any other mistakes I make. This book is currently in editing.}  

Miriah's POV

I wake up with a huge head ache.
I see four blurry figures.
I try to make out their faces but my vision is too blurry and I feel like the room is spinning.
"Miriah?" It's Marilyn's voice.
I grab her arm.
"Marilyn, everything is so blurry and I'm feeling so dizzy." I say.
"Don't worry, the doctor said that in about 20-30 minutes you'll be fine and you vision will be okay"
"Are you feeling better?"
Zachariah.
"I guess. But having my vision like this? No"
Zachariah chuckled.
"Hey babe, I can't wait till you can see my sexy face again."
Mark.
I laughed.
"Mark, what the heck?"
"Mark you have problems" Marilyn said.
"What? Sickness is the cure to laughter!"
"You mean Laughter is the cure to sickness?"
"Psh. tomato, tomata"
Marilyn shook her head.
10 minutes has passed and my vision has gotten better but I still couldn't make out the fourth figure who didn't say a word. All I knew was that he was a male.
When the 30 minutes were up I could see better, not perfect as I use to but better. I looked at the fourth figure.
Four.
"Four."
"Miriah"
"What are you doing here?"
"Miriah did you even bother to ask how you got here?"
"No. And I don't intend to know. I want to know why you are in here"
He shook his head.
"I just wanted to tell you that I'm sorry and--"
"Your not forgiven"
"Can't you just hear me out?"
"We'll...give you two some privacy to talk this out" Zachariah said.
Then they left the room.
I sat up.
"You have one minute" I said
"Your really going to time me?"
"Fifty-eight seconds"
"Okay" he sighed. "For starters, Cassie is my cousin. Not my girlfriend."
"Then how do you explain--"
"I was changing my clothes"
"Oh" I leaned back. Feeling ashamed for drawing conclusions.
How could I be so stupid? How could I have just snapped like that?
"Secondly, I drove you here."
"Why?"
"You were being attacked."
Then I remembered everything. I was at the Arts Cafe that night. I went looking for Four. For what reason? I still don't remember. Then I was hit on the head. That's all I could remember. I could have been killed but Four saved me.
I tried holding back my tears
"Bye who?" I managed to say.
"I don't know"
"Thirdly Miriah, you being mad at me made me realize that I not only like you but I love you. I've never ever told a girl I've loved her before but I am proudly saying it to you. I love you Miriah Thomson. I really do. I couldn't stop thinking about you all week. Everyday I'd wake up hating myself for not running after you and trying to explain. I couldn't eat, sleep, or do anything."
I thought I saw tears form in his eyes but it was probably the slight blurriness of my eyes.
My palms were sweating, my heart was beating really fast, I was slightly shaking.
"You have ten more seconds" I said.
Then he leaned in and kissed me.
I ran my fingers through his hair, he put his hands around my waist and we had a 10 second make-out
Then I pull back.
"Times up" I whisper.
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