Alexia's POV.I never imagined that I would confess my feelings over the phone—scratch that, I didn't even realize what my feelings were until Liam confronted me—and a voicemail for that matter but I couldn't help it. I needed to tell him. To reassure him. I should probably get in the car and go after him but I can't drive, not like this. Not when my mind is all over the place and my hands have been shaking like I was close to a panic attack. If he would just return my call or even drop a text and let me know that he is doing okay. I went to the bathroom and scrubbed my shaky hands under the running water. Don't ask me why I think washing my hand will help with the shaking. After I was done washing my hand I cleaned my hands with a towel and soon realized that washing my hand wasn't going to help, not until Nathaniel returned my call or even reply my text. Liam was long gone by now. I sent him out after Nathaniel walked in on us. I couldn't just stand the sight of him. He did promis
Alexia's POV. A coma? Slip into a coma? I let out a humorless laugh or maybe that was a wail. I wasn't sure. I wasn't sure about anything at this point. My vision was blurry and I couldn't make out what the doctor was saying with the way blood was rushing to my ears. "Pull yourself together, Alex. Do you really want to do this here? Do you think he would be happy to see you like this?" Someone said shaking my shoulders really hard. It took a while but I was able to recognize the voice as Liam's. I pushed his hands off me and wiped off my tears angrily with the back of my palm. I pointed my finger at him. "Don't. Don't stand there and pretend like you know what he wants. Today was going like just every other day until you showed up and ruined everything..." "Are you really blaming me for this?" He asked interrupting me. "Of course I am. This is all your fault. Why did you show up? Why did you choose now to confess your feelings and ruin everything? Did you really have to do tha
Alexia's POV. I completely lost track of time. I have been sitting right here beside a sleeping Nathaniel just staring at his pale and yet handsome face. How can someone look so sick and still manage to look handsome at the same time? Sitting here and staring at him gave me some kind of hope. That he would wake up, that he would wake up and smile at me like nothing happened.Liam left a long time ago. He said something about school stuff or shit like that, I didn't quite grab what he said. I have been sitting here all night long thinking about different scenarios. I think I have managed to imagine anything that could happen but I didn't let myself think negatively, that would just make me start crying all over again and I honestly am too spent to even cry. The nurse and the doctors have been in and out of this room checking on him every hour. I was always on alert anytime they come in trying to grab anything I could about his condition. The nurse said something about his vital signs
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Alexia's POV. "Girlfriend?" I asked with a disbelieving scoff. "Ex-girlfriend actually," Natalia said from beside me. "Who the fuck is she?" That was me. I didn't miss the fact that Ann cringed at my language but I didn't apologize. I am not the kind of person that would be so rude to someone I am meeting for the first time but the sight of this...of this doll made me uncomfortably jealous. You can't blame me. She looked so put together and I started beating myself up mentally for not listening to the nurse and go home to take a shower or something. Not even one strand of hair was out of place whereas mine looks like a bed nest and she was putting on a short skirt that barely covered her perfect-sized ass something I couldn't pull off even if I tried. She had on a crop top and she wasn't wearing a bra. I don't know how a girl would have such huge breasts and would be able to pull off wearing a crop top without a bra. "They are fake that is why they look so perfect," Natalia murmu
Alexia's POV. Four days later and there has been no progress so far. His condition wasn't getting worse. His vital signs were still very much stable but he wasn’t showing any signs of waking up just yet. The doctor said the anesthesia has worn off already and all we have to do is wait for him to wake up. Ann and Ben are starting to lose the hope that they were so filled it when they first arrived. It was obvious that Ann was getting more worried with each passing day. Sometimes I find her sitting by Nathaniel’s bedside staring at his face and lost in her thoughts. Ben was still trying to be strong for his family but he was already losing that spark of hope that was shining brightly in his eyes when I first met him. And Natalia, I have to give it to her. She has so much faith in her brother. She doesn’t even seem fazed by it or maybe she was just very good at hiding it. The familiar sound of heels clicking on the floor filled my ears before the choking smell of perfumes filled my no
Alexia’s POV. “You know, staring at him like that won’t make him remember you all of a sudden.” Cynthia aka Barbie doll whispered beside me. I didn’t think she was capable of whispering. I didn’t bother to spare her a glance or even give her a reply because she was right. I have been standing by the door since the doctor left and I have been staring at him, wondering why he couldn’t remember me. Is this some kind of sick joke or something? He remembers every other person but me and to top it all off he thinks Cynthia is his girlfriend. That only means that he doesn’t remember what transpired betweeen the both of them. Suddenly what the doctor said started making sense. Maybe his brain somehow suppressed all of his painful memories and that only shows how much what he saw between me and Liam broke him. I wonder how he must have felt. He must have been very hurt. Hurt enough to want to forget. There is only so much that one can take and he had to witness someone cheating on him twice
Alexia's POV.The plan is to make Nathaniel relieve our moments together and we planned on putting them into motion the moment he gets discharged but first I needed to figure out a way to stay in the house with him without him questioning my existence. I can’t leave him alone with that blood-sucking Barbie doll— the fact that I call her all sorts of names and I don’t feel bad about it. The doctor said they had to watch Nathaniel overnight and if his condition is stable enough then he can get discharged tomorrow morning. He also said we shouldn’t push him too hard, he said something about it affecting his brain or something— this is one of those rare times that I wish I was good at science— and he might just end up not remembering ever again. Natalia and I had dinner with Lara before she left. I honestly don’t know what I have done to deserve friends like them. “Did you have dinner yet?” Ann asked when I and Natalia returned to the room. I nodded. “Yes, we did.” “Okay, we are just