Ariana's pov~
After calming down a bit I finally walk to the bed to get a closer look. Even when shes sleeping she looks beautiful. I grab her hand and squeeze it hoping to get a squeeze back but did not.
"Baby, I'm so sorry" I started but couldn't finish. I cant stood crying right now and I know Y/n would want me to be strong but I just....cant.
"Sorry, I'm falling apart" I say the best I could. I then felt a squeeze to the hand making me look at the woman in front of me. Her eyes were slightly open due to her adjusting the light and her facial expression showed she was sad and guilty.
"Dont cry, I'm fine" she said her voice raspy due to her not speaking for a while. Hearing her made me cry even more.
"I missed you so much" I told her. Now that I think about it, shes going to be going on a trip back home tomorrow which makes me even more sad.
"I love you, so much, and I'm sorry for putting you in so much pain, I wont ever again interfere" the says the last part in a whisper but I still heard it. What does she mean by that?
My thoughts got cut off my the doctor coming in to check on her.
"Oh, I see your awake" he says with a smile. My girlfriend response with a yeah while he checked her vitals and other important stuff.
"Well, everything seems to be fine but you might not be able to feel your left arm and hand because the bullet hit a nerve. Luckily, it didnt mess up any of your other muscles" he finished off. He put the medication and other essentials on the table on the other side of the bed and left us alone.
"I love you too" I say responding to what she said earlier. I dont get why my father and brother do not Y/n, shes an absolute angel.
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In My Head (Ariana/You)
General Fiction"sometimes it's hard to believe this is real" "like it's in my head" Highest rank: #6 in ariana
