Let's Go Home

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Amelia's POV

After a few hours of napping, I decided Arizona needed to go home. She had a large tumor inside of her brain, she needed to rest somewhere she was most comfortable at. Home. I packed up her leftover clothes at the hospital and packed it in my bag. 

"Amelia... what are you doing?" She woke up, making me tear my eyes off of her clothes. 

"Huh? Oh. You get discharged today remember? You signed the papers yesterday. Come on, let's go." I motioned for her to come closer instead she looked hesitant. 

"Are you... Are you coming with me?" She asks with the cutest puppy dog eyes. 

"Of course I'm coming with you, dumbass." I joke, making her hop out of bed. 

"O–Oh." She nods, looking around. 

"Did you not want me to––" 

"No!" She cuts me off. "I mean, I want you to stay. I don't want you to leave. If that's okay with you. I mean, it's definitely okay with me. I really like you and I––" I cut her off from rambling. 

"Arizona, shut up and just get dressed." I laugh, making her giggle.

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