The new girl

Coming home

14 days In The hospital and today I was going home. The hospital wouldn't let me leave without being in a wheelchair. Me and harry both had huge smiles on our face as we walked through the hospital doors. It was hard to get into the car but we managed. Same thing with the house. But Harry smiled and gave me kisses the whole time. It was cute. Almost right after dinner we went upstairs to get ready for bed. We both knew it was going to take a while. Every thing I did Harry was there making sure to help if I needed it. I could do lots of things on my own. Like brush my teeth. Something that I did need help with was getting dressed. I couldn't even put on a pair of pants! Of course, Harry was there to help me. I put one leg in my pants and Harry helped me pull on the other. Now the shirt was going to Be hard,seeing that I had a special sling for when I went to sleep. We figured the easiest way would be to wear a muscle shirt. We pulled the shirt over my head making sure my head and nose weren't hit. I pushed my arm through Oneida the wholes and we pulled my other arm through. I whimpered a little cus it hurt. Once we got in bed, Harry gently put an arm around me. "Babe." "Yeah" "On a scale of 1-10 how much pain are you in?" I slowly turned to face him. "11" I could see the hurt in his eyes. He gave me a kiss on my forehead. "I will never let this happen again. I love you." "I love you to." We had a quick make out session. Before my phone went off. It was my friend Mackenzie. Why was she calling me so late? Why is she calling me anyways? We got in this huge fight over some guy I was dating. Adam. We were dating and I caught her flirting with him and trying to get him to breakup with me and all that crap. She said some pretty rude stuff and I said some back. Why would she be calling me? I'm probably at the top of her "people I hate" list. Whatever I'll have to wait and find out.