chapter four

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my required stay in the hospital is two weeks, the doctors are watching for a brain bleed.
my family haven't come to see me and it's been five days. my only company is alicia, and if you count over text ; dylan.
our conversations happened every night like clockwork and every time he wouldn't tell me where he was.

did you get this shit for dinner? - dylan

if you mean the rubber chicken then yes - me

absolutely disgusting, can't believe they serve this shit to sick people - dylan

and sick kids no less - me

what are you doing right now? - me

talking to you dumbass - dylan

besides talking to me shithead - me

oh the usual, absolutely nothing - dylan

why are you in hospital? - me

that's for me to know and you to maybe know eventually if i feel like it - dylan

we've been talking for five days and i don't know a thing about you - me

i don't know anything about you either - dylan

i asked you first - me

omg you're so annoying - dylan

let's play 10 questions - me

what's that - dylan

we take turns asking each other 10 questions, you can say no twice but the rest you have to answer truthfully - me

only if i get to go first - dylan

if that's the price to pay - me

what are you in hospital for - dylan

a concussion/maybe brain bleed - me

how did that happen? - dylan

i slammed my head into the pavement over and over again - me

shit, why? - dylan

i do lots of things without meaning to - me

what does that mean? - dylan

you're going to have meet me in person to find out - me

favourite colour? - dylan

orange - me

seriously, orange. - dylan

sunset orange, right before the sun sets and the sky is just pure calm orange - me

favourite food? (6) - dylan

sandwiches - me

why? (7) - dylan

cause i can't hurt myself making them - me

hmm, sun or stars? (8) - dylan

sun - me

how many siblings do you have (9) - dylan

2, sister who's 6 and brother who's 20- me

how old are you (10) - dylan

seventeen - me

you didn't say no to any of them... - dylan

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