I just got a weather alert that there was going to be a snow storm. I didn't want to go home yet though. Right after that, Justin's mom came into the room.
"I am going to go home. Do you need a ride home Katlyn?" she asked.
How old did she think I was? I have my drivers licenses, and I even have my own car. I didn't say any of those things though.
"No, I will find a way home," I lied because I already had a ride, I just didn't want to make her feel bad.
"Well ok, see you later. Love you Justin, and don't stay up too late. Bye Katlyn see you soon, and don't stay too long I don't need you getting in trouble," she said and with that she left.
"You know visiting hours end at 8 right?" Justin asked.
"They do? I didn't know that," I said sarcastically.
"Well it does and it is already 7:53," he said.
"Oh well."
"Aren't you going to leave?"
"Do you want me to leave?"
"No, but I don't want you to get in trouble with the hospital or whoever."
"Well, I want to make sure you are okay."
"I'm going to be fine, no need to worry."
"Guess what?"
"What?"
"I'm going to worry because you're my best friend."
"What about your other best friends?"
"They are still my best friends too."
"Oh."
"You need to leave visiting hours are over," a nurse said. She looked like she was in her late twenties or early thirties. You could tell she was really tired and stressed too.
"Can I please stay?" I asked.
"I'm sorry but you need to go, it's the rules," she replied.
"I want to make sure he is ok."
"He is going to be, the nurses and doctors will make sure he is."
"Please?" I begged.
"I'm sorry but you can't."
"Please?" I asked one last time. There was silence until,
"I guess you can stay, but if you get caught and they find it it was me, tell them I told you to leave but you didn't listen."
I nodded and with that she left. Before she left she said "She's a keeper, and you're in good hands," she said and then finally left. I blushed after she said that.
I was glad, I trust the nurses and doctors, but I just want to make sure he is ok. I know it sounds like I like him but he just like a really close friend. I went up to the T.V. and put "Annabelle" in the D.V.D. in the D.V.D. player and then we watched the movie. It seemed scary at first but it really wasn't. It was only scary when. Things popped out. I started to rub my arms because I was cold. I think Justin saw me, because he told me to sit by him, I refused at first, but I couldn't take it anymore so I laid next to him in the hospital bed. I was so stupid, I had forgotten my big coat.
One question popped into my head out of no where, I totally forgot about this situation.
"Do you sing?" I asked.
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Why Me?
Teen FictionI hate Justin so much. He is such a player that has gorgeous brown eyes and brown hair and that perfect smile. Wait what am I saying. Well, back to the point. Justin is moving in next door. I still hate him, but things start to change once we start...