"Im fine, im fine. Dont cry." I said, sitting up, groaning. I kissed her hand gently. "Im being released tomorrow. I just have a broken leg, a few bruises and a concussion. Im okay." I told her
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"Im fine, im fine. Dont cry." I said, sitting up, groaning. I kissed her hand gently. "Im being released tomorrow. I just have a broken leg, a few bruises and a concussion. Im okay." I told her
I wiped my tears and looked down at my lap. "What happened?" I asked.
"I fell asleep at the wheel." I said, looking at her. My head hurt like a bitch.. so did my leg.
I put my face in my hands. "I was thinking about making you stay with me but I didn't want to deal with my dad.. I'm sorry.."
"Hey.." I said softly, lifting her chin so she could see me. "This was my silly mistake, alright? Im fine,.dont beat yourself up."
I sighed and leaned in, kissing his lips softly. "Just promise me you won't drive when you're tired anymore..."
I looked back at her and I nodded. "I promise." I said, taking her hand. "You dont have to be here.. Wasting your time. Its Christmas, go home and spend it with your Dad okay? Ill see you in the morning tomorrow." I told her.
I sighed and nodded, kissing his forehead. "Okay... Get some rest alright? I love you." I pecked his lips before I walked out and went home to my father.
The next day, in the morning a taxi took me home, cause I knew at that time Winter would maybe be asleep, I didnt want to bug her. I had to be on crutches for a while, I hated it. And my head was killing me.
I woke up and took a shower and got ready for the day. I texted Kian. Hey, are you okay?
I looked down at my phone. "Next house on the right." I told the cab driver. Hey, im fine. On my way home now. Well, almost there. I sent.
I frowned at the text. How are you getting home?
Taxi. Cause I cant drive my totalled car. I sent. Then once home, I made my way to the door, and I unlocked it, then walked in. Its good to be back.. I quickly took my pain medication, then went and laid down.
You could have called me.. I sent.
Im sorry.. I didnt want to wake you, I thought youd be asleep. I sent, sitting up slightly. I groaned lowly, I hurt all over.
I'm coming over, okay? I sent. I told my dad where I was going, then I went to his house.
Okay. I sent, and I waited for her, she had a key to my house, so she wouldn't have trouble getting in. I just didnt want to bore her also
When I got there, I unlocked the door and went inside. I went up to his room and smiled when I saw him. "Hey.." I said, sitting at the edge of his bed. "How are you feeling?" I asked.
"Im fine.. I just. Hurt, a lot." I sais softly, glancing at my pain medication. "It should kick in soon." I said softly.
I gently ran my fingers through his hair. "I'm sorry sweetheart." I whispered, kissing his forehead.
"Its okay. Ill get better. I just wont be very exciting the next few days." I said, kissing her gently. The funeral was tomorrow.
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"Its okay. Ill get better. I just wont be very exciting the next few days." I said, kissing her gently. The funeral was tomorrow.
I nodded. "I understand." I whispered.
I squeezed her hand and I kissed it gently. "I love you." I said softly.
I smiled and looked down into his eyes. "I love you too."
It was a few days after the funeral now, and I was starting to feel better. I bad closure from my grandma's passing
I spent a lot of time with Kian, trying to help him cope with the death of his grandmother.
There were times I would just get angry, and break down, and she was there to help. I would just get frustrated trying to walk with the crutches. But I was getting better, slowly, but surely. I sat down on the couch, ready to put on my.new walking boot we just picked up. Bye bye crutches
I brought him his boot and sat next to him. "Just for a few weeks, then you'll be able to walk normally again."
"I hope." I said softly. They had out a smaller cast on my leg so I could get the boot on. She helped me out it on, and I slowly stood, keeping most of my weight on my other leg.
I watched him quietly. He's been very moody lately, not that I can blame him, and I've been laying it low, trying not to make him angry.