There was even more scuffling of doctors nurses and what seemed to be sneakers. My eyelids got darker and I could feel an adrenaline rush coming. When I opened my eyes I could feel everyone looking at me, some with smiles some with frowns and glass eyes. I managed to lift up my check muscles but the result was more terrifying than friendly.
"Abbie?"
"Yes Anna? What do you need? Are you okay?"
"Nabbyy..I'm fine but there is one thing thing.."
"What is it?"
I tried to smirk this time with a little more progress then whispered, "let's make the bish jealous"
Abbie choked down a sob and reassured that I was back and we had a mission to accomplish. Before our mission could be accomplished, the doctors had to ask some questions and run some tests for the okay.
We waited and made small talk about the soccer game and what was next. Not to my suprise, the United States pulled out another win and were going to the World Cup. After lunch and at least twenty games of goldfish, the doctors were going to discharge me with some pills for multiple things. The hard part was walking to the elevator, down the hallway, to the car, all while doing it with a smile on my face. It took a little time then I started remembering how to function without having to be careful of IVs and wires. I looked up And smiled at Abbie and simply stated in a harsher voice then intended, "let's make the bish jealous and steal the key for my heart back."
She smiled and said back with a smirk a criminal would be scared of replied, "damn right we will."
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Through The Years
RomanceThrough the years things change, Are we still in love? Do we remember how we first felt? Do we remember each other? Through the years, much has changed And we all want.. Love. No matter the pain. But sometimes what you want isn't what you need.
