Jessica's POV
I lay here, and I keep wondering when I will be able to wake up. I know I am back in reality because I can hear Jerome, Quentin and Adam talking about butts.
Ahh, the usual.
A bright orange-ish red-ish color is all I can see. I'm guessing this is that super bright light at the roof of the rooms every hospital has. I try opening my eyes, but it is just so painful to do so. I try squinting, and I can see Mitch looking down at his phone.
I finally get the strength, and i finally open my eyes. I see Mitch with a shocked and happy expression on his face. He runs up to me, and hugs me. I smile and hug him back. He goes to call to the boys in, and one by one, as each one walks in, the smile on my face grows bigger and bigger.
Quentin.
Adam.
Jason.
Ty.
Jerome.
Ian.
After the whole group of boys walk in, I notice another figure walk in. One that questioned me, quite a lot actually.
"Lachlan?"
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Giving Up » CraftBattleDuty
Fanfiction10/24/15- THIS BOOK IS NO LONGER BEING UPDATED SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE That's it. I just can't take anything more. All the time I cared for this one guy, was just all a waste. This was all like a whole domino effect. I possibly can't deal with...
