This is it

Time Goes On

The doctors said I could go home tonight but I would have to come back tomorrow. They gave me a wheelchair and Connor wheeled me to the car and helped me get in. It didn't take a lot of time to get home because we don't live that far from the hospital. When we got home it was around 2:30am so kian made me some dinner which btw didn't taste all that good but it was better then the hospital food they gave me. Connor wheeled me too room (which is upstairs so that took awhile). My leg was in pain the whole night and all of could do was take pills to make the pain go away. I didn't get much sleep but it was enough.

I woke up at 10am on that Monday morning and I called JC on my iPhone to make me some breakfast but he didn't answer, So I called Sam instead. While I was eating my cereal Sam made me I thought to myself " JC hasn't really talked to me sense the incident, is he mad at me for some reason?" So I called sam and told him to wheel me to the lounge room (because that's where JC usually is) when I got there JC was in the corner of the room and it sounded like he was crying. I wheeled myself over to JC and lifted his head up with my good hand. He had been crying and then he whispered "it's all my fault" an I told him it's okay it was me who decided I wanted to. JC looked up at me again and then hugged me and told me that he promises I will be okay. I still had to go to the hospital so JC offered to drive me and I agreed. While we were waiting in the hospital room I heard my iPhone ring. It was my mum. JC walked out of the room because he knew I would want some alone time talking to my mum. I answered the phone and somehow she knew about my leg and I told her I was going to be okay. I told her I might not be able to walk again and she started to cry, hearing my mum cry was heartbreaking so I cried too.
A few moments later JC came back into the room, so I said goodbye to my mum and told her I was fine. The doctor walked into the room and was holding an X-ray and said he had some more good and bad news. "The good news is you will be able to walk again!" The doctor said but the bad news is it will take about a year to get you back on your feet. And Ricky was like "yassss gurl!!!!"