Chapter 18.

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*Normal P.O.V.*

I wake up to Dylan singing random things. I open my eyes and look at him. He looks at me and then he suddenly has a huge smile on his face. 

"Andrea! Your awake!" He says very happily. 

I smile and say "Yes, I am!"

"Can I kiss you?" He asks. 

"Dylan, why are you asking me that? Just shut up and kiss me!" I reply. 

He does a cute little laugh and leans down and kisses me softly. 

"I missed your kiss." He says. 

"I have missed yours too." I reply. We both smile and just talk for a little bit. After a while my family and best friend come into the room. We catch up on things, and I found out that for a week and a half I have been in the hospital. Well, I turned 18 while I was in a coma. And in 2 days will be mine and Dylan's year. I also found out that Alyssa and her boyfriend broke up, but she told me that she is okay. After about an hour, everyone leaves. Except Dylan, he stays.

"Dylan, who shot me?" I ask. 

"The suspects are, Becca, your mom, and Lacey." He replies. 

"Who is Lacey?" I ask. 

"The girl who made that phone call, We're pretty sure her and Becca are some type of team." He replies.

"Ohh. How do they know who did it?" I ask. 

"They don't know, they are all just suspects until they get more evidence of it." He replies. 

"Oh." I say. 

"Andrea, I missed you. I was so worried that you wouldn't make it, that you wouldn't open your beautiful eyes again. I love you so much." He says.

"I'm glad I made it, I love you too Dylan." I reply 

The doctor comes in and checks on me, telling me that I can go home tomorrow, but I still need a lot of rest. 

Dylan smiles big and I hug him. 

"I love you." I say. 

"I love you too." He replies. 

I smile and fall asleep to him singing kiss me, one of his originals. 

*Dylan's P.O.V.*

Andrea falls asleep while I'm singing kiss me. I smile and I kiss her cheek, and whisper goodnight beautiful. After about an hour I fall asleep in the chair. I wake up in the morning to Andrea sleeping like an angel. I smile and take out my phone and I tweet. 

@TheDylanHolland- Andrea is out of the coma. Thanks to everyone who prayed, i love all of you! 

I look through my mentions and I see something horrible. 

@DylanisMINE- She should of died. 

I reply back: 

@TheDylanHolland- @DylanisMINE You really think saying that will make me happy? Smh. Not a true fan. 

After that I scroll through my mentions and retweet nice ones. I decide to tweet: 

@TheDylanHolland- I'm happy with Andrea. If you don't like that then you are not a true fan. Please don't hate on her, I love her more than anything. 

I lock my phone and Andrea wakes up..

*So, how was that one? I hope it was good! Please give me more feedback, and I'll love you forever!* 

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