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Tw swearingVeronica's POV
It's been roughly an hour since I told Evan to leave JD's room. I'm at a random park so Evan will feel comfortable. Although, I'm worried if we're still on good terms and what he thinks about JD. I begin to text him.
Evan can we meet up at the par-
My phone goes to the calling screen. I glance at the ID '177-369-213-456' the hospitals... JD is dead. He is dead. The hospital wouldn't call if he was okay. Cautiously put the phone to my ear.
"Hi?" My voice had a trembling shake to it.
"Hello this is Katherine, I am a front desk clerk at Shrellwood hospital I would like to inform you that a patient under the name 'Jason Dean' has shown stubble indications of movement. He may awake soon. Doctors are now watching and examining him. If you have any questions press one-"
I click the 'end call' button... JD is alive. He's not dead. I dash towards my car, my chest pulsing.
The ride was quiet, but I chose that. I heard no music, just focused on driving and becoming swallowed in my thoughts. JD is fucking alive. I get to see him again. Not having minute breaths as my only form of hope. Not always being on edge wondering if his health will decrease, leading to death. On the other hand, he might murder another person.
The car comes to a stop. I go inside and by the cafeteria. While speed-walking I see Evan sitting at a booth. "Evan?"
His head jerks in my direction, he looked nervous. "Oh um, hi?"
I take a seat at the table."Evan, JD is alive."
"I know, he's moving."
"No, he's showing movement. He's starting to awake." I stopped to think about what he said. "Wait, how did you know?" I questioned.
"I called my mom if she w-wa-wanted one of my chicken sandwiches and she said, 'two teenage boys that were in comas have just shown m-m-move-movement.' That is why I suspected it was JD and Connor." He takes a small pause. "Also, do you want my second one?"
"Sure, but who is Connor?" Did Evan have a friend other than me? What is the so-called 'Connor's' last name?
"No, he's a p-p-person I met in school. We've only seen each other a few times. He is al-al-also in the hospital. His room is pretty close to JD's ma-ma-matter of fact" He explained.
The next forty-five minutes were mildly interesting. We had a few portions of small talk. It was mostly eating. Once we have both thrown away our trash, we were on our way to enter JD's room.
The hallway was somewhat crowded. There was a nurse and a few patients there.
The nurse looked at us. "Hi Evan, what are you doing on this floor?" How does she know Evan?
"Hi, are you Evan's mom?" I questioned not letting Evan respond.
"Yeah I am, you can call me Heidi though." She quickly rotated her head in Evan's direction, "well I didn't know you had a girlfriend!" She elongated the 'girlfriend.'
"Oh, no I have an um, boyfriend." My voice lowered into a whisper, "His name is JD." My voice went back to normal, "Evan is my friend."
She and Evan grew a small smile when I said that he was my friend. "Cool, so what are you two doing here?" She questioned.
"We are heading to room 127, my boyfriend's room."
"I was going there now, will you mind if I follow?"
"Is it ok Veronica?" Evan added.
"I don't care, you're the nurse."
The group went over to JD's room door I knocked a few times, having Heidi twist the doorknob.
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