“How did this happen again?” Simon asks me for the billionth time. He still can’t process the fact that I am now laying on a hospital bed waiting for a doctor to check me for anything so I can be sent home. It’s been a little over a day here and I am so looking forward to getting home and to my comfy bed.
“I was zoned out and some guy wasn’t paying attention to where he was going and he hit me,” I explained to him for the billion-and-one time. He nods but then his eyebrows scrunch up and I know he has more questions. I shake my head and roll my eyes before laying my head back on the pillow.
“What?” Simon asks. He saw me rolling my eyes, but he smiled.
“Nothing”, I say smiling. I have known Simon for the longest time, ever since we were like 6 years old, and we both stayed past daylight to hangout in the park. My phone beeps and I retrieve it from where it is placed next to my bed.
Babe: I missed you
Missed you too
Babe: I hurt someone today
Are they ok?
Babe: Yeah, but I feel so bad, I never meant to hurt her
Who is she? I thought you were mine
Babe: Oh darling, I am all yours
Lol, I thought so
Babe: I hit her with my car
Babe: Right after school
Love, you hit me, that girl was me
Babe: What? There is no way
I am right now in the hospital after getting almost run over by a guy
Babe: What did he look like?
He had brown hair that fell down his face in waves, bright, beautiful, greenish-brown eyes, and a smile that can light my darkest nights
Babe: Aww you are in love
Babe: What color of car did he have?
A black mustang, I think it was
Babe: Oh god, that was me
Huh, first meeting went well
Babe: For sure, but I fell in love with you even more
Awww, so sweet
Babe: Just for you love