Should I Do This • Jack Avery

v). I was so worried

Chapter 1

v). I was so worried

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Chloës POV

I flickered my eye lids open. The light was way to bring. I trying remember where I am. The last thing I remember is Jack tormenting me. I look around. I'm in a hospital room. I trying to my side. Curly haired noodle boy is sitting in a chair while his head it laying on my bed. He is fast asleep. I then realize he a holding my hand.

I try to wiggle my fingers out of his grip and not wake him up but I fail. He twitches and slowly sits up and looks at me.

My breathing is light. Why is he here. He looks like he's just seen a ghost.

He gives a light smile and takes my hand and kisses it.

"Chloë I was so worried about you." He says.

I have no words. I open my mouth but I say nothing. I just stare at him. Is this the same Jack. The same guy that's been tormenting me all day.

"Chloë, a-are you okay?" He says with a shaky voice. He moves his hand to touch my face but I push him away.

He looks hurt.

"What happened? Why am I here?" I say as sharply as I can. I am very shaken.

" During lunch after our....... talk, you stood up and fainted. The school called 911." He said as he looked down. He was hiding something.

"Why are you here?"

He just looks at me. He stutters but has no words.

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Jack's POV

"Why are you here?" She askes.

I try forming a sentence but I can't. Her words felt like knives cutting into me. Is it really that hard to believe that I would care about. I mean I felt bad. Do I have to have a reason?

" Did I stutter? You have been a jerk to me and now suddenly you are nice and are taking care of me." She says as cold as she can. She stares at me. I just sit there. I feel like crying.

"Sorry that I care. This was a mistake." I stand up and being to walk out the door. I turn around and look at her.

"I put my number in your phone. Call me when you feel better." I say. I turn and walk out.

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Chloë's POV

Did that just happen. He was a bully to me and then just gives me his number. Why are boys so complicated. The doctor walked in the room and looks at me. She had short brown hair and a friendly smile.

" Hi I'm Doctor Reid. Did your boyfriend leave?" 

" He is NOT my boyfriend. And yes he left." I say. Good riddence.

"I see. He seemed very worried. Well anyway we had to take some blood test and check your vitals to see what was wrong with you. So you had and allergic reaction to a drug called chloral hydrate. One of its side effects is fainting. Now I have to ask, why are you doing drugs?"

My jaw drops. 

DRUGS. 

ME!

 HUH?

" I'm sorry doctor their must be something wrong. I don't and have never done drugs." I say.

" Was it possible someone put it in a drink of yours?" He asked. He probubly didn't belive what I said about not having done drugs but it was the truth.

"Well my water did taste weird but I don't know who would have done this to me."

"Okay well your father is on his way, I can talk to him then."

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After a few hours at the hospital we go home. My dad still doesn't fully believe that I didn't take any drugs knowingly.  I just got to LA why did this have to happen. Go go to my room and sit on my bed. I admire my room it was so perfect. A beautiful balcony, a clean fuzzy carpet, matching bed sheets, and all white walls.

I sort of have a thing for a clean room. I walk out the door to the balcony and look out. I notice the tree right next the the balcony.

I put my hand on the tree and lift myself into it. I think I just found a new more fun way to get into my room.

Don't worry guys she is fine. I bet you didn't really worrie thooooo.....

XOXO ~N