Alora's POVWe had talked for another 10 minutes and the whole time I couldn't shake the feeling. I just wanted to know if she felt it too, but I didn't want to ruin or friendship.
"Avani." I began.
"Yes bebe." She smiled looking up at me.
"Can I do something and promise you won't be mad?" I hesitated.
"Of course bebe, I would never be mad at you." Avani grabbed my hand indicating that I could trust her words. I nodded and swallowed hard. I looked into her glazed dark brown eyes that twinkled ever so slightly before leaning in and softly connecting our lips. I felt a slight pressure push back against my lips. I pulled away and stared back at my best friend.
"Um," she chuckled awkwardly, "as much as I did enjoy that, it's been four months. I couldn't keep waiting for you not knowing if you were ever going to wake up or not." She stuttered. I stared back at the girl scared for what she would say next.
"Anthony and I got back together." Avani mumbled. It was at that moment when I could tell my heart had finally broken. It was at the moment when I had lost all hope in love.
"Right." I choked out.
"It's fine, I just wanted to get my thoughts straight." I forced a smile, pretending I was ok when really my thoughts were screaming at me and my heart was breaking.
"I'll always be here for you bebe. I promise this doesn't change anything." She promised. But she lied, it changes everything. I nodded and turned over so I was facing the window opposite of Avani.
"I'm actually really tired." I stated blankly.
"Right, um I'll let you get some rest then." She hesitated before getting up from the visitors chair and leaving the room. I stared down at my hands as my mind went blank. I couldn't tell if I wanted to be angry and throw everything, or if I wanted to cry out my heart, or maybe even just push out everyone and move on with my life. I sighed before pulling out my IV's and taking off my heart rate monitor. I struggled to push myself up as it had been 4 months since I made such movement. I gently threw my limp legs over the side of the bed and tried to stand up. After a few tries I was standing up holding onto the wall. My body felt like crumbling to the floor but I wouldn't let it. I slowly walked over to the bathroom gradually gaining more strength.
Eventually I reached the bathroom and placed my palms on the counter staring into my reflection. I laughed lightly deciding to be happy and not dwell on the fact that I just kissed my best friend. I tossed my hair a bit and smoothed it down with my hands making it look semi decent. I then splashed my face with water hopefully bringing some life back into my face. Once I figured I looked ok, I snuck out of my room. Eventually I found myself staring out of a large window that captured the luminous city.
"I usually come here when I'm sad." I heard a voice sigh. I looked over to my right to see a boy possibly about 13 or 14 years old with silky black hair parted in the center, pale skin, and dark brown slim eyes, wearing a hospital gown.
"Does it help?" I eventually ask.
"Sometimes, like right now it helps because someone else is here with me." He shrugged.
"Do you come here often?" I question continuing to stare out of the window.
"Yes. Do you come here often?" I shook my head in response.
"No, it's my first time." I sigh watching a plane take off into the crisp dark sky.
"Why? If you don't mind me asking." He continues.
"I just woke up from a 4 month coma. Why do you come here?" I watched as the plane rose higher into the air.
"To get away from the stress." He sighs. I turned to look at him meeting his eyes.
"Stress?" I question furrowing my brows.
"I have cancer. Stress just happens to tag along with it." He says in almost a whisper. I swallow hard almost feeling guilty. It made me realize how I had taken advantage of how great my life was just because of a few road bumps.
"I'm sorry." I averted my gaze as the guilt continued to flood into my thoughts.
"Do you really mean it?" He asked almost pleading.
"Of course I mean it. I wouldn't say something I didn't mean." I chuckled sadly.
"So why are you here, I mean besides the whole coma thing?" He quizzed leaning more into railing. I sighed heavily before starting.
"I tried to kill myself." I mumbled.
"Why?" He asked sounding genuinely concerned.
"At the time I didn't think my life was worth living for. Someone I loved like a brother made me feel like I wasn't worth living for." I reminisced. I looked at the ground wiping away the tear that had fell. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see that the boy had placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Everyone's life is worth living for." He states calmly. I nod and look around, my eyes landing on a clock showing it was 8am.
"Holy shit!" I whisper yelled earning a chuckle from the boy.
"I can't believe it's been 4 hours." I chuckled surprised.
"Well I guess you better be on your way back to your room." He shrugged.
"Um yeah. Here's my number call or text me sometime, I could really use a friend like you." I smiled writing down my number with a crayon on one of the notecards from a pile next to the crayons.
"Ouch I just got friend zoned." He chuckles dramatically placing his hand on his chest.
"Yes friend zoned cause I'm not looking for anyone and you're probably too young for me anyways." I chuckled handing him the notecard with my number.
"How young do you thing I am?" He questioned dramatically furrowing his brows.
"Like 13 maybe 14." I shrugged.
"The fuck? I'm 17, 18 next week." He laughed.
"Oh my god I'm so stupid." I laughed face palming myself.
"Damn I didn't know I looked like a middle schooler." He chuckled catching his breath. I shook my head smiling.
"Ok goodbye now so I don't embarrass myself even more." I chuckled starting to walk away.
"Wait what's your name?" He calked out.
"Alora, what's your's?" I asked leaning against the wall.
"Kai." He smiled.
"Well it was a pleasure meeting you Kai." I giggled before walking off. Soon enough I was walking down the hallway that lead to my room. As I neared, voice became audible. I pushed the door open revealing a ton of familiar faces.
"Thank god you're ok." Chase sighed attempting to hug me but I backed away and walked around him. While doing so I made eye contact with Avani making me quickly look away.
"Where were you?" Jillian asks inspecting me.
"Chill I just went for a walk." I laughed sitting down on the hospital bed, "even made a new friend"
"Well you need to rest and we need to get you back on the IV." The nurse shrugged. I nodded and she sterlized the needle before re inserting into my arm, then pushing everyone out of my room. I slowly drifted off to sleep thinking about Kai and the offer my parents gave me.
Hi loves!!! So this is the second to last chapter before I end the book cause why not. Oooo also Kai is going to be a main character in the sequel. I'm deadass so excited. Also I am going back and editing this book once I finish it just to satisfy myself. Oh and don't worry Avani will be making a comeback in the sequel cause why not. Anyways I sound annoying so stay beautiful and stay sad loves-Ary❤️
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Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] The story is about a 17 year old girl named Alora who lives in the sway house. But little does she know that all her friends are falling for her. But does she love someone more then the rest?