My Past Before Now

Chapter 7

Laughing for hours, it was the best medicine! I love him, I mean I love spending time with him...

I lay in bed every night just thinking about him... But I can't like him! he's my best friend and he's going to help me!

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Another two weeks went by before I saw Alex again. I missed his sea green eyes, and his dirty blonde hair that blew in the wind. It sucked that he had a job interview today. I can't even go to my job for another year.

I ran my fingers through my long silky dark brown hair. I got up and put my one slipper on my good foot then put the boot they gave me on my broken leg. I walked to the bathroom and looked into the mirror, my dark brown eyes looked clouded with actual clouds, my black eye was faded away now and the scratches across my face were gone.

I looked so tired and I needed to hang out with Alex. So I picked up my phone and called him.

"Hey, it's me Dylan! I was wondering if you wanted to go swimming, well more like hang out in the hot tub... Anyways give me a call back when you get this message! Bye! I..." and I ended it before I could say I love you, which isn't truuuuueee....

Alex: Hey I got your message. I can hang out but I'll need to get a new bathing suit.

Me: Oh ok. could you get me some shorts? I need some.

Alex: yea sure, what size?

Me: uhhhhh medium..?

Alex: okay. see you in a bit!

I waited for a little bit before getting into my black bikini. You could see my ribs, it made me think about putting on a shirt, but then I realized Jason wouldn't care. I waddled down stairs and sat on the couch.

Knock, knock! I got up and answered the door to see Alex topless with black shorts in a Walmart bag. "Oh thanks!" I reached out and gave him a hug before waddling back into the house and sat on the couch.

He sat next to me and handed me the pair of shorts. "I can't leave this house cause I can't drive for a little bit..." I muttered under my breath before putting the shorts on.

"I can take you places if you want, or I could stay here with you until your well? Don't you have like two extra rooms?" he replied putting his feet up on the couch.

"Yea, and you can stay if you want. I don't mind," I muttered sitting almost cris cross on the couch. "Let's go to the hot tub," I commented taking of the boot and trying to stand up.

All I felt was hands picking me up and carrying me out side. I looked up to see him laughing. I began laughing. And we were laughing for ever.