I walked to the bedroom and sat on the bed, running my fingers through my hair. Is everything going to work out?..
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I walked to the bedroom and sat on the bed, running my fingers through my hair. Is everything going to work out?..
I walked back inside, and let Canada in, and I headed to Annas room. "You alright?" I asked.
I looked up. "Yeah." I answered with a smile, getting up and hugging him.
"Liar." I mumbled, hugging her softly.
"I'm fine." I insisted, looking up into his eyes. I pecked his lips softly and then made the bed.
"Okay." I said, and I watched as she made the bed. "Can I stay over?"
I nodded. "Of course." I replied, straightening up and glancing at him. My side started to hurt again so I went to take some pain killers.
(What should their argument be about?.)
(No idea..)
"Don't take too many." I said, watching as she took her pills. "Wait, I think you have to wait to take those. You got some this morning and she said to wait till 3 to have them again." I said, implying what the nurse said.
I groaned and put the pills down. "It hurts." I mumbled. I took my shirt off and went to change my bandages.
"Doctors orders.." I mumbled snd I followed to help her with her bandage if she needed it.
(Maybe she tells him to back off? Cause hes worrying too muvh and being a bit clingy?)
"You're thinking too much about this." I mumbled. "And I can do it myself." I said, grabbing my medicine and applying it to the stitched up scar.
"What am I not allowed to help you?" I asked. Crossing my arms. Someone is catty.
I sighed. "I didn't say that Jay. All I'm saying is that I'm not a helpless child. I can do some things on my own."
"And I didnt say that you wwre a helpless child." I said, raising my eyebrows.
"I'm just making a point, Jay." I said, wincing as I tightened the bandage around my wound.
(This isn't much of a argument.. It's not big enough for them to get too mad about it.)
(True. Haha.. )
I shrugged, and kissed her forhead. "You alright?" I asked asi saw her wince.
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(True. Haha.. )
I shrugged, and kissed her forhead. "You alright?" I asked asi saw her wince.
I nodded. "Yeah.." I answered, looking up into his kind eyes. I put my shirt back on and then slumped back in bed, inwardly groaning. "Is it 3 yet?" I asked impatiently.
"Its noon." I said, kissing her forhead. "We could get stronger medication in the morning.." I said, watching as she groaned in pain. I hated it.. seeing her so hurt. I oulled her close to me gently, and I rubbed her back in a circular motion .
I rested my head on his shoulder, sighing as he rubbed my back. "You always know how to make me feel better.." I whispered, pecking his neck gently.
I smiled, and kept rubbing her back, "I'm glad Babe.." I said, and I glanced down at her. "Youre going to love the San Juan Islands. Theres whales there, always swimming around . Every island has a little pebble beach on it.
I smiled dreamily. "Sounds wonderful. And you're going to love Canada.. Lost of mountains and rivers.. And cities if you fancy a little shopping.."
I smiled, and nodded. "Shopping is good." Isaid, and I kissed her nose softly. "I cant wait."
I grinned. "Me nether." I replied, pecking his lips. "I love you."
About a week went by, and we had a few things packed, but she was not healed yet, but was doing a little better than before. And will soon get her stitches out. I took Canada out to go potty, and then I noticed a cat was across the street. I quickly tried to get Canada's attention, and she noticed the cat and bolted towards it, running down the road, and the cat ran also. "Canada! Annabelle!" I yelled as I quickly ran down the sidewalk to catch her. Shit.
I ran out of the house and noticed Jay running after Canada. "Damn it, Canada!" I screamed. Canada loves chasing cats. I can't run with my side so I stood by the road, watching. Come on Jay.. Get her..
I was running as fast as I could. She was heading towards a busy street, I watched in horror as she ran out into it, and was almost hit three times. I couldnt run out there. "The car! Get the car!"
I already got the keys. I jumped into the car and sped towards the street. "Damn it..." There was too much traffic! My baby... If she gets hit, I'll... I got out of the car and held my hand out to the traffic, making the cars stop as I tried to make my way towards Canada.
I chased after her again as the traffic stopped and I soon caught up to her and grabbed her, both of us very tired. When Annabelle got over I mumble "Stupid fucking dog.."
"She's not stupid. It's just her instinct. Plus, she's still a puppy, she doesn't know any better." I spanked Canada, but not hard enough for it to be considered animal abuse. I picked her up and kissed the top of her furry head. "Silly girl, you could have died!" I had tears running down my cheeks. "Thank god you're safe.."
"Stupid instincts.." I mumbled and I walked them back to the car and drove back. I was so out of breath still, I was really out of shape if I was breathing this heavily.
I scratched her ears affectionately, kissing her and telling her how much I love her. I would've been so heartbroken if something would have happened to her. When we got home, I wiped my tears and took her inside, feeding her.
"Youre welcome." I said, heading into the kitchen and getting a glass of water. I was glad ahe was okay, but wow, that was just way to close. Im always goinf to.use a leash for now on when taking her out.
After feeding her, I let her out into the fenced backyard. I walked to the kitchen and wrapped my arms around Jay from behind. I kissed his cheek. "Thank you. Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah.. I have asthma, so its taking me a little to recuperate. And wow. She is a really fast runner..".I said, with a chuckle, and I kissed her softly. "I was going to get her no matter what though."
I smiled and kissed him back. "You're so sweet." I whispered. I hugged him gently. "Do you need an inhaler?" I asked, looking up worriedly into his eyes.
"I dont kn-" I began, but was cut off by me coughing, I covered my mouth, and I could feel my throat tighten. It was suddenly hard to breathe. Shit. Last I had one of these was 3rd grade. I couldn't talk, and I fell to my knees, trying to desperately get ny phone out, I did and handed it to her, hoping she got the hint.
I grabbed his phone and frantically called 911. "This is Annabelle Parker, my boyfriend is having a severe asthma attack. Please hurry." I gave them my address and hung up, kneeling down next to him. I had no idea what to do. "Don't worry baby they're coming..."
The coughing dyopped, and my airway was almosg completely blocked off by now, I felt ill, light headed, dizzy, I took her hand.and squeezed it. I tried to stay calm but that is virtually impossible. I watched as the paramedics walked in, and quickly got an oxygen mask on me, and I felt a sharp pinch in my arm. And my airway slowly began to open up again. My god.. that was scary. Things became clear and I looked at at the paramedic. "Are you breathing okay Sir?" I nodded, and she pulled an inhaler from her medical bag and handed it to Annabelle. "Hes stable now, and if he starts to cough like before, make sure he takes three puffs of that okay? Since he is stable, he dont have to come back with us." She checked a few more things , and they soon left, I stayed there sitting on the kitchen floor, sitting.against the wall. "God.. I hate that.." I said, my voice cracking and raspy.