I arrived at Joe's and headed to the door. He and Andy were watching Star Wars (of course).
"Joe...." I said with worry. Joe stood up and hugged me.
"I'm sorry about Patrick. You said he had memory loss?"
"Yeah and it's bad. He can't even remember what his name is. He freaked when he saw me and started crying for his mom. I feel so bad"
"Well, we're going to help you with this, okay?"
"Okay.."
The next morning I woke up, got dressed and headed to the hospital reading to help Patrick get his memory back. I arrived at the hospital and asked the doctor to show me to his room.
"Patrick, you okay?"
He looked at me with wide eyes.
"PETE! PETEY I MISSED YOU!"
"Wha-what?"
The doctor came in and explained that they did surgery on him and his memory was going to come back eventually. Slowly. I grinned and looked at Patrick.
"So you're okay now?"
"I'm great. I feel a bit dizzy though."
"I...uh...brought you a...present.."
I handed him a bouquet of flowers. His favourite flowers. I also put a little card on his table that read 'get well soon, my amazing boyfrien'. Patrick looked at the card and was hit with confusion...
"You forgot the D...."
"Oh don't worry babe, you'll get that later"
Patrick went pure red and I winked at him. He giggled and playfully hit my arm. I'm glad he's okay...this little dorky guy means a lot to me...
AUTHORS NOTE::::
HEY GUYS IM SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT I HAVE WRITERS BLOCK IM SORRY IT SUCKS!!!
