True Love//Troye Sivan

Chapter Three

The traffic started to move again and I lost Emma's attention to the road. My eyes filled with tears as I remembered his last few words to me. "I will always love you."

I wish that I told him that I loved him back when I had the chance. I wish that he would've stayed awake for just a minute longer. I wish he was still here with me, hugging and kissing me, holding me, and telling me that he loved me, every day.

So I continued to sit there, in the front seat, thinking about fun times I used to have.

We finally got to the hospital and my heart raced. I jumped out of the car the second we parked and found my way through the parking lot, and up to the building.

Emma caught up to me with the little cake that I may of forgotten I had, and my purse that I just forgot.

We went into the building and checked in. Well, we didn't exactly check in, but we had to fill in some forms that allow us to see "the patient."

The walk up to Troyes room seemed like it took forever. The elevator kept stopping for other people to get on and off. The hallways were full of stretchers and wheelchairs. And to top it all off, I'm a slow walker at times like these.

And it doesn't help that his room is on the top floor.

The moment we got to the same hallway that Troyes room was, my heart filled with excitement and I couldn't help but jump around and make a lot of noise. (That's just me though.)

"C'mon! Move faster!" I yelled back, to where Emma was standing.

"You know, this would be a lot easier if you actually helped me with some of your things!" She said.

"I don't want to help you though,"

"Why not?"

"Because I want to see Troye!" I pushed open the doors to Troyes room with my heart still racing.

I wanted to cry when I saw him still lying there, but I was the happiest person alive to see him again.

If only I was able to see his eyes, his smile, and him always next to me no matter where I go, I wouldn't want anything else in the world...ever.