Chapter 15. Boyfriend

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Andy P.O.V
3 days later...
I have never felt more alive, more at peace with the wars that go around in my head.  Melanie is like a sun in my cold lifeless universe. Such a strong girl she is. In just three more days Melanie will be released, and I can take her to her new home and she can finally feel comfortable in her own skin. Right now I stare out the window while Melanie rest away. I feel like sleeping is all she is doing, but I know it's just because she is exhausted. I need to stop being so needy.  She stirs a little like she is in search for something. I furrow my eyebrows in confusion as she continues to move around. She sighs in what seems to be relief as her small head makes contact with the side of my thigh. I chuckle lowly and think: This girl will be the death of me. Definitely

3 days later....
Melanie's P.O.V.
I don't think I have ever been excited to be released from the hospital. Considering the fact that when o used to be emitted to the hospital I would dread the release because I would go back to hell. My ribs are still a bit messed up so I will have to continue the taking these nasty, intoxicating medications. But, I also can't forget the other challenges I will have to deal with when I get out, as well. My parents, work, money, and whatever the hell else comes my way. I also can't forget that Andy, will also be with me the entire time. Andy, probably one of the best things that have ever happens to me. I know that I don't know him well, but I have never felt like I can trust someone so much before. It's truly amazing how much I care for him in such a small matter of time. But, until my release time is set I must continue to wait, drowning out the world in my own thoughts. I do the usual when I think, just stare blankly out the window. Since it isn't my largest desire to get released with a hospital gown on, Andy is getting my clothes from when I first came in. Although that day felt like a century ago, I can still remember it as if it was all recorded in to a book with photos to help me picture it. [ ;) ] I insisted on looking for my own clothes but Andy said that I needed all of the rest possible until I am released. I continue to stare out the window, wishing I had my phone so I can listen to music. All the thoughts vanish as I hear footsteps approaching the door. My breath hitches in my throat in a quick breath, I feel my throat go dry and almost choke on my own breath. Speaking of breath, I need to get a new toothbrush I can't stand the foreign yet, unbearable taste forming in my mouth. I'll need a shower too. I quickly focus my attention back on the approaching footsteps that soon stop in front of the door. A loud knock makes me jump, I soon recover and softly say "come in." When no one enters, I assume that they don't hear me so I clear my throat and speak a bit louder. But, my throat still feels as rough as sandpaper.

"Come in!" As soon as the person on the other side hears me, the door is violently swung open, and a nurse with a bored expression salters in. She is very pretty, but her foul aura doesn't make up for it. When she sees me in the bed, eyes wide and all her animal like scowl deepens. WHAT DID I DO?! Although I want to say something I continue to hide behind my mouth, and wait for the intimidating nurse to say something instead. She just continues to scowl for about thirty more seconds before she sucks in a quick, yet annoyed breath and finally she says something.
"Melanie Grace, I presume?" She says in a snappy tone. It's quite odd how she seems to be like an older version of Blaire. ( in case you forgot Blaire is the girl whom works with her at the library.) I hesitate but answer.

"Uh-uh yes, that's me." I say.
"Yeah, well I am supposed to give you your clothes or what-" just then Andy walks into the room with a frustrated expression.

"Mel, I am sorry but I can't find your clothes. The danm lady says a girl is suppo-" he stops mid-sentence as he notices the great beauty standing next to me. He looks at her once for about half of a second, then turns to me. I smile and he smiles back.

"Andy, this is the nurse that is dropping off my clothes." I look up to her and see that she has completely changed from earlier, she smiles expectantly at Andy as if she knows that she will earn the attention she wants. I feel my blood begin to boil, but ignore it and continue to smile. I just hope that this one time faith will be at my side and Andy won't fall for her enchanting seduction. He just stiffly nods at her and turns back to me. I guess he notices my worry and walks over to the bed side and places a small, yet passionate kiss on my lips. Of course I automatically kiss back, and feel my chest swell with pride. Now I have no doubt that he only has his eyes set for me. When he looks up at the nurse he just smirks and says: "you can leave the clothes on the chair."

"Whatever!" She answered fiercely. She roughly threw my clothes against a small wooden chair, and started to walk out.
"Wait!" I call out. She stops and slowly turns around and faces me.
"Yes?" She says through gritted teeth.
"What is your name?" I ask innocently.
"Alicia." She states fiercely as she crosses her arms.
"Well Alicia, I would appreciate it if you would stop acting like a whore, and trying to steel my boyfriend." At that she rolls her eyes and stomps out of the room. I turn to Andy and see that he is smiling like he won a million dollars. I just stare blankly and get up, and grab my clothes from the chair and head towards the small bathroom. I turn and see that Andy is still smiling at me and I get curious.

"What?" I ask cautiously.
"Boyfriend huh?" I can't hold back the large smile and the heat from creeping up my face.
"Shut up." I say playfully and close the door. I begin to change, and when I am done I lean against the door and hear a playful music playing from Andy's phone. I smile wide once again at the thought of him playing games on his phone. I continue to lean against the door and very softly i whisper so softly I can barely hear it myself:
"I love you, Andy."

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