The Diary Of My Life

29 April 2014

4/29/2014

This is how my day started, everything written is accurate and stuff. It's the conversation... Yah.

"Good morning, biggums. I need to tell you something important," I heard Mitch whisper into my ear. "Hmm?" I mumbled out, tiredness hinting in my voice. I felt fingers pressing into my side, and finding myself squirming and laughing. "Meeetch, staph," I begged in between laughs. "Come on, wake up~," he sang. "Fineeeeeee," I whined. I got up and immediately, Mitch swooped me up, arms below my knees and back.

He whispered in my ear again. "Alex, would you go out with me?" Mitch asked. "Definitely," I answered happily, doing a little happy dance inside. He gave me a kiss right plop in the middle of my lips. I kissed back, this is what I wanted to do for so long, my dream, which I never thought would ever come true, but it did. It freaking came true. We separated and smiled.

He had an evil grin plastered on his face and threw me onto my bed. "MEEEETCH!" I screeched, laughing hysterically. "Well, whatever. I was planning to go back to sleep anyways," I mumbled loudly, by loudly I mean so that Mitch could hear. "You got school you dodo!" He exclaimed. Ugh school. Then Hazel popped back on my mind, draining all the happiness and joy from me. My smile disappeared and my shoulders slumped. Mitch raised an eyebrow. "Hazel," I whispered, rubbing my arm nervously. "I can't go to school, sorry. I have to visit her," I mumbled, getting out of bed and trudging towards the bathroom. "Oh, umm, ok. Do you need a lift?" He asked out of concern. "Nah I... I just need time alone. Don't take it personally please," I replied from the toilet. I could just see him walking away sadly with his head bowed.

Dammit. Fucking mistakes.

Well, that was my morning for you. If you didn't know, I have been visiting Hazel since the accident. Except for the day Mitch asked me out.

I had arrived at the hospital at the same time again, I was never late. When I walked up to the reception counter thing, the receptionist smiled sadly and nodded her head, signaling that I was noticed. Okay, back story time. I arrived at the hospital at 11:30 am, crying my eyes out, repeating to myself that this was all a dream, that Hazel was alive but in the hospital just for a prank. I was literally losing my sanity, because you know why. First best friend that was there for me every time, someone I could count on. I was shaking a nurse by the shoulders, telling her that Hazel was fine. Some doctors came to inject me with calming medicine but Gem or the receptionist stopped them and took ahold of the situation. She told me to scream, shout and blame her for whatever and she took me to the side. I was confused, why is she not hurting me? I had calmed down, trying to solve her. Then, she softly and calmly told me that Hazel was in a coma, a truck driver hit them and she's in Room 142. She even gave me a can of Grape Fanta, like I loved Grape Fanta so much you don't even know. So, she brought me to Hazel's room and let me go with Fanta in my hand. She stood there until I was done, then she told me to visit everyday if I needed. This shows you that, there's still some humanity in this world, not just about drugs and stuff.

So, went to visit Hazel, still in her deep deep sleep, telling her that Mitch asked me to be his girlfriend, told her about the date, explaining why I couldn't make it. I told her that my Grape Fanta was great, Gem made sure there was at least one can in that room. Oh, don't you just love these people.

Then, I left, after one and a half hours. I thanked Gem before leaving, making sure to leave a tip, for the freaking Grape Fanta. I just- I love Grape Fanta. He he.

So, my day went well, you could say that.
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Blame school. Blame the damn school. I'm Asian, deal with it. I write fanfics, deal with it. I love this chapter, made it extra long just for you guys <3.
~helpidkausername