You were my summer love - Cristiano Ronaldo fanfic

Back For you - Chapter 3

"Kia, Kia" i heard a male voice say touching my forehead lightly

"She's opening her eyes, will she be okay?" the male voice said

"She will be fine, in time" a different female voice say

i could feel my head resting on pillow, with blankets covering me. i opened my eye's quickly not know where i was.

"Hey beautiful" the male voice became familiar, it was cristiano

i looked over to my side to find him sat in the chair next to the bed with a big smile. we had traveled from the university to a hospital that i have never even stepped foot in before. it made it more comforting know that someone, being cris was here beside me but we haven't know each other for long. i cant even remember how we met. the nurses and cris told me the story that apparently happened since i cant remember anything that really happened and from that nasty experience i had a broken nose. i had been in hospital all night and  cris hasn't left my side, he got what i needed and made sure i was okay. my phone buzzed to tell me i got a messaged and cris passed me my phone and it was from lukas. it read: 

'Hey kia i called for you this morning but you didn't answer and then found out you were in hospital. are you okay, whats happened? xx'

i still didn't know who it was who hit me, and who ever it was it must have been an accident. so i replied:

"hey, yeh in hospital with a broken nose, but if you ever come visit i will tell you the story;)'

i wanted lukas to come visit because then it would be easier to tell him in person, we did become close friends talking and getting to know each other on the way to school and texting during breaks. while i was texting, cristiano kissed my head and said his goodbye before he went off a trained. even tho he was on a break here in the UK he still had to do some training or his fitness would slip. so he was walking out the door as i sent the text. i gave him a smile as he looked back reaching the door and he gave a smile back and left. that was it, on my own in a hospital not know what to do. i didn't even know if my parents knew about me being in here. i started recovering my memory as the hours went on, looking through pictures on my laptop and phone. the nurses came in and changed the tap that was on my nose to make sure it didn't move out of place, so it would heal properly. i was told i would spend another 3 days in hospital just to make sure i was going back into the world knowing who everyone was and where everything was. after 4 hours cris returned with a starbucks coffee and a magazine.

"Hey you'll never guess what?" cris said with a smile

"Nope so tell me" i said taking the Starbucks out  his hand

"Well i know who hit you and it was on purpose"

"What, who?!" i took a sip and cris took it back out my hand, why would someone hit my on purpous, how would they even know i was behind the door?

"well, you know that girl Jessica?" cris said

"hmm yeh, she was talking to me the frist day" 

"well it was her"

"why would she do that?" i rolled my eyes

"well.."

"Cris tell me" i look him in the eyes, wanting the truth

"i dated her a while back, we were young and she was in Spain at the time" he spat out

"why would i care about that, why would she want to hit me" 

"she maybe over heard us talking and stuff"

"maybe" i said. i went onto facebook and twitter and just got on with the rest of the day, cris sat beside me, facetiming his family and friends, texting important people for information and news back home. all day it ran through my head why she would have done that, are me and cris even going out? it had only been an hour and well i cant even remember half of it.

Before i knew it the sun had gone and it was 9pm, cris's phone rang and he had to rush off, he kissed my head and closed the door behind him. i was sat alone in the hospital bed and all i wanted now was for everything to start over, the feeling that everything has ended because of this one thing and nothing could be the same. i was determined to get a job as a physio and i had to be on this course for 3 years to complete it. what if this injury stops me, i cant let that happen

i called up the uni even though it was so late, and a receptionist answered.

"hey my name is Kia and i just need some information on a course im taking"

"okay and what course would that be?"

"physiology"

"oh yes the system has told me your out, on medical" she sounded surprised

"yes, iv had a knock to the head" 

"oh the course you are taking then needs you to attend all of your classes or you will no longer be able to take the course"

"what so i will get kicked out of uni if i cant attend?" my voice raised at this point

"yes im sorry to say"

"okay then is there anyone i cant talk to about this?"

"your teacher but your injury means you will not be able to attend"

"but what if i want to attend! i can im not scared for life by this, it was just a hit on my head! i can still learn!" 

"but the hospital has informed you have lost some of your memory"

i hung up and started crying, ever since i was 10 i have wanted to be a physio and been very determined to accomplish that and now some stupid head knock has ruined it, while reaching for a tissue my phone buzzed on my lap and a picture of cris came up

'Hello Kia babe, i have great news that you'll love to hear! love cris!'

i still don't even know if we are together yet but i guess ill just act like he is a close guy friend