(omg im looking back at the first 3 chapters and see it's kinda bad and the writing isn't great but it gets better trust)
*Jorge POV*
I don't remember much that happened last night , I was pretty drunk.
The doctors tell me I got in a serious car crash and were surprised that I even made it out alive.
I couldn't feel my legs.... I couldn't move them. I attempted to get up and walk around but couldn't. I start to panic.
The doctors stop me and tell me that I need to relax and that everything will get back to normal soon. RELAX? How could I relax and my legs are paralyzed. I ask the doctors how long before I can walk again. They tell me that it's uncertain and too soon to know. I feel tears swell up in my eyes. While holding them back I ask where my parents are. The doctors are unsure.
I ask one of the nurses if I can use the bathroom.
She told me where to go, but I needed help getting in my wheelchair."I can help you jorge" one of the nurses say
"Thank you"
She starts to roll me out the room..
I look at the room door and it says 305.
I tell the nurse I can roll myself because I don't like it when people do things for me.
As I'm looking for the bathroom I see a mirror. I look at my reflection. How could I let this happen to me. Why am I so stupid?..
I fix my hair and wipe my eyes.
I finally found the bathroom and open the door.
There was a boy.
(this was short i know but the others are longer, have a nice day and enjoy this)
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