Chapter 6

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There was a awkward silence. And then the words I hope that would come for the longest time. “Noah, Alex, has awaken, but is very weak, but he will be fine.” He said, as he started walking out the door. “Wait; am I able to go see him?” I asked before he left. “Yes, you may.” He said as he left. I got out of the hospital bed. And started walking down the hall to his door. I look in and see him; he looked like he was in pain. “Are you okay?” I asked him walking over to his bed. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to.” He kept rambling until I shut him up by gently kissing him.

“That’s a way to make me quite” he said smiling really wide, showing his beautiful smile. “I know.” I told “I need to go back and lay down I feel a bit woosey.” “No, you can lay with me.” He said, patting a spot and scooting over. I walked over and layed beside him.  “You know I really am sorry. If I wouldn’t have been distracted by your beauty, then I would have seen that stupid truck.” He said grinning. “Then I guess its half my fault to.” I told him, slinging my hair like a popular girl.  “Gosh, you’re pretty.” He said smiling. He touched my face, and I melted at his touch. He leaned over and kissed me gently, and then grabbed my hand, and held it while he kissed me more intensly. I wrapped my free hand around his neck. “Ehmm..” I hadn’t noticed the doctor had walked in. The doctor was standing there looking at me and him, and he gestured his hand, telling me to get up, and out of the bed.  I get up and smile at Alex. “Mr. Garcia” the doctor informed Alex that he would be okay and in a week he could go home. I smiled, but laughed when Alex, gave me a weird look. “Mrs. Colon, I’m going to need you to leave, so I may talk to Mr. Garcia” He said while he gestured for me to leave. I left and went back to my room, and smiled. I sat back on my bed and fell asleep. I wake up to see Alex, sitting by my bed, looking at me.  “Hi, sleeping beauty.” He said. I noticed he had on a cast, and a couple scratches were bandaged up on his face. “How long have I been asleep?” I asked rubbing my eyes. “Three days. I thought you were in a coma.” He added. “Well 2 more days until we get out of here right?” I asked him, smiling. “No we are leaving today.” He said. “We are?” I asked him. “Yep, so you need to get packed.” He said “and your staying with me.” He added. “What..?” I asked him remembering that I can’t, go home, my mom was probably still drunk. “You told me about your mom in your sleep.” He told me, getting teary eyed. “I did?” I asked him, starting to cry. “Yeah don’t worry, you can stay with me as long as you want.” He said, leaning forward, and kissing me gently on the lips. I got up and started packing my stuff up, thinking about where I would sleep at his house. After I packed we signed me out and we drove to his house.

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